I have found what you are


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you are to me the rain,
before it chooses to fall,
anticipation of soothing drops
dripping on my cheek.
I wait and I wait and I wait,
the sky keeps hinting your presence
teasing me with its whiteness
then it cries softly
cascading slowly.
you are to me the rain,
the swelling of many years of wandering,
wondering when I'd see these clouds
that would grace my desert days.

(inspired by e.e cummings's I have found what you are
the rain)

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