Black clouds thundering
With dark sounds
My golden notes drowning
In puddles on the ground
The rhythmic raindrops
Beat me down
Becoming the bassline
For this sorrowful sound
This miserable music
Refused to go away
So I started learning
To dance in this rain
And as I was twirling
My golden notes rose
Shimmering like diamonds
In this storm of woe
Dance in the Rain


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