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Beneath a sky of heavy, darkened gray, Where sha

Beneath a sky of heavy, darkened gray,  
Where shadows dance and rain finds its way,  
The world is cloaked in a whispering shroud,  
As droplets weave through a somber cloud.

Each raindrop's kiss is a ghostly touch,  
A secret story, a promise, much  
Like memories lost in the storm's embrace,  
Where time dissolves without a trace.

In the gloom, the earth sings a lullaby,  
A melody where the night birds fly,  
And though the sky may weep and moan,  
There's solace in the dark rain’s tone.

For in its fall lies a gentle might,  
A cleansing rhythm through the night,  
Turning the sorrow into a soft refrain,  
In the quiet beauty of dark rain.

©twisha ray Hey thunder stop
#trnojo70
#raindrops 
#darkdays
Beneath a sky of heavy, darkened gray,  
Where shadows dance and rain finds its way,  
The world is cloaked in a whispering shroud,  
As droplets weave through a somber cloud.

Each raindrop's kiss is a ghostly touch,  
A secret story, a promise, much  
Like memories lost in the storm's embrace,  
Where time dissolves without a trace.

In the gloom, the earth sings a lullaby,  
A melody where the night birds fly,  
And though the sky may weep and moan,  
There's solace in the dark rain’s tone.

For in its fall lies a gentle might,  
A cleansing rhythm through the night,  
Turning the sorrow into a soft refrain,  
In the quiet beauty of dark rain.

©twisha ray Hey thunder stop
#trnojo70
#raindrops 
#darkdays
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