As I listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Picturing quagmire forming on the watered ground
I write this piece with unfathomable constrain
As I listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
I scroll down to Mon Coeur, reminded of the recent pain
O how I long to have it buried; burned, drowned
As I listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Picturing quagmire forming on the watered ground
-Tim-


Mihara Yasuhiro
Picturing quagmire forming on the watered ground
I write this piece with unfathomable constrain
As I listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
I scroll down to Mon Coeur, reminded of the recent pain
O how I long to have it buried; burned, drowned
As I listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Picturing quagmire forming on the watered ground
-Tim-

Mihara Yasuhiro


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