I know you’re the rain that not everyone adores,
Yet, I saw the beauty in your wildness, the terror in your darkness, including a child in every scream of thunder…
The others didn’t know the understanding of a shattered soul is beyond their thoughts, so they began to fume onto me, but what was I left with to consider them, thus I took an oath
“if ever I find my soul dead, I’d with pleasure lay myself at peace beside yours” for I know these fleshly beings are far behind ours and would burn into ashes if our stories were told…
-zeenlibrary
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