It is the language of longing and love for the universe
For overlaid earth and everything in it
Blessings of God for the faithful servant
It sighs sky grain water from the sea
Who welcomed the thunder and the breeze
There is always such as messengers
Compassion quench the thirst
It profusely like wings outstretched death
Singing a song that always can be heard
There are sensitized to understand, others do not care
There is a shelter, running, and there is also the joy
That rain,
In one such transformed many feelings.
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