It's raining outside
I can see the green trees soaking in
Through my window I try to feel
Nature's uncensored joy.
Realizing in between
How feeble our liberty
Allowing only droplets
Never the sea or the river or the stream.
It's raining outside
I can see the green trees soaking in
Through my window I try to feel
Nature's uncensored joy.
Realizing in between
How feeble our liberty
Allowing only droplets
Never the sea or the river or the stream.
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