When all at once it starts to pour,
Clear sky disappears, in all our hearts we mourn
Mourn as all our happiness curse,
Of meeting under sterile sky for once
But where there is negativity, there exists positivity
So we'll set euphoria under the grace of Almighty
Dance in this pouring rain together,
Until pleasant aroma won't smother
Enchanted evening will grow serene and flawless,
After the swirling storm soak us offering solace...

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~Ruks~