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...till next monsoon

I wait for the rain
to tell me the stories
from up above
above the clouds

I wait for the rain
to fall on my face
dripping through my ears
and whisper the tales

to dance with the drops
like how you taught them
to shiver in the wind
with your voice in my head

to play in the puddles
with all your giggles
I will wait for the rain
and they tell me stories

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I talk about you
how I missed you
my face lit up when
I talk about you

wait for this rain
to return to you
with all my pain
and all of my love

send me your kisses
with the next monsoon
to wash away my pain
darling, send it soon

...till next monsoon