The Scent of Rain
Her heart drooped like the dying tree
She yearned for a drop of love
As the tree longed for rain from above
Was heartache to be her destiny?
But in time the pain did fade
And rain clouds in the sky were displayed
And the tree grew stronger soon thereafter
Soaking in the blissful shower, enjoying the scent of water
And love, like a flower bloomed once more
As the tree was filled with blossoms again
A spoonful of love, a shower of rain
Can make everything new, fully restored
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