Poetry about romantic rain
Poetry about romantic rain
I love the rain that draws our lives
I love the feelings that make every storm
You and I live for every storm that comes with it
Oh, dear, rain tells me I love you again and again!
(شعر در مورد باران)
You said you like rain
Do you know that
Any time I cry, it gets rainy?
Maybe that's why
You are happy
Even if I'm broken
Enjoy whenever I cry
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Sorry to burn me, rain
Alley is calling to you, rain
Collect clouds of grain
Get off the ground, rain
The soil is thirsty here
Leave the sky, rain
The gardener has gone from Bagan Alley
Run the cloud, rain
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I'll give you a lightbox with you
On the night of your birthday, I will give birth to John
I sit in Bert, I'm talking to you
Hot, I'll shower your lips, kiss
Poetry about birthday

you are not
Little excuses are not fortunate
you are not
I'm not
-If you are not
Album smiles
Drowned
In the rain without tears
Thank you so much
That's like a stranger's salvation
You did not try
To catch me
From muddy water
I love the rain that draws our lives
I love the feelings that make every storm
You and I live for every storm that comes with it
Oh, dear, rain tells me I love you again and again!
(شعر در مورد باران)
You said you like rain
Do you know that
Any time I cry, it gets rainy?
Maybe that's why
You are happy
Even if I'm broken
Enjoy whenever I cry
........................................................................................
Sorry to burn me, rain
Alley is calling to you, rain
Collect clouds of grain
Get off the ground, rain
The soil is thirsty here
Leave the sky, rain
The gardener has gone from Bagan Alley
Run the cloud, rain
........................................................................................
I'll give you a lightbox with you
On the night of your birthday, I will give birth to John
I sit in Bert, I'm talking to you
Hot, I'll shower your lips, kiss
Poetry about birthday
you are not
Little excuses are not fortunate
you are not
I'm not
-If you are not
Album smiles
Drowned
In the rain without tears
Thank you so much
That's like a stranger's salvation
You did not try
To catch me
From muddy water
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