I look out through the rain
First rain drops on parched land
A fleeting shadow crossed the path
I know him as long as I know myself
Or, I recognised myself when I knew him
I saw him after a lifetime
The first twilight after months of winters
I tried reading between the lines
A story of eternal togetherness
I know I loved you far too long
Maybe it’s just a fantasy
Or maybe someday prayers would pay
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