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I open my heart to the rain
Sometimes when alone
Hurt and forlorn
I find myself quietly
Bearing the agony of pain
Anxiously awaiting for the rain
Weary of the people peeping
Through the window pane
They might think of me
Crying in vain
As I finally smell the rain
I get out on the streets
And open up my heart
Feeling the warmth
Of every falling drop
No one can hear me crying
No one can see my tears
They think it is the rain
Dribbling down my drains
My eyes are abortive
Heart has opened up again
Nick Kler
