What should have happened if I fell on the thunderbolt
What should have happened to me?
I know the truth is, You lift your stride towards me
And you will,
Mix some part of your hair.
Lightning strikes you,
Immediately,
Lightning fall in love with me.
The wind was blowing in my mind that moment
And
The flame everywhere inside the soul.
Now the water bubbles fall on the fire.
I'm reckoning,
Before it calmed down, it was very restless.
Black clouds, thunderstorms, whirlwinds that time.
Instantly
The water carried by the clouds fell on the yard.
The drips are strolling,
Might they breathe you?
The rain falls over me.
I expected hue
I am tracing a silhouette of the calm hurricane.
It is dull, presently the mind is relaxed.
When your eyes moved up to mine.
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