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Rain falling in tears skies can't hold
They are heavy, and fast and cold,
Yet so precious that its fall's mold
Can become the nest of a new life's fold
...

I heard it once and I believed,
That was my name and I was relieved,
That was enough and I was satisfied,
Didn't matter if was truth or someone lied,
...

A day / A night
A pet / A sight
Paws / Thy Claws
Fur white / Hellkite
...

It thought better dark,
When you sought the day,
Would pick the park,
When you got the highway,
...

(To Toshiro Masuda's 'Ultimate Secrets' Song)

BOOM - t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t - BOOM BOOM,
BOOM... It's the stress of the drum,
...

Half a hundred thousand frozen,
They will watch till the end,
Bit less than two times a dozen,
Theirs is the contend,
...

I, barefooted on the sand,
Oh, how I envy you, bird,
No string, bind or strand,
Flying on wind's word,
...

It is a wind's blow,
It is a lip's bow,

For the swift chants of the grass,
...

While it has no flock,
Lonely bird still flies to south,
And its way finds no lock,
For its only interest is its very mouth,
...

I will force you to walk,
Till your legs allow you,
And when being tired is your talk,
Then I will carry you through,
...

There was no care in my soul
Rain falling from the sky
My brain seeing the snow
And a tear going down my eye
...

Putting your heart in every action can make you miserable...
Aches twice as more when you fall,
Frightens thrice as more when you fight,
Messes up ten times more when you can't,
...

15.

Always behind,
Always the last,
Never in mind,
Never the best,
...

When moonlight lit
Moth's light wings
It shone bit by bit
In deep silver strings
...

My humble brown eyes saw everything be,
And though I say it, it was no big feat,
Perhaps Carina wasn't important to them as she was to me,
For other eyes around, at the time, couldn't see it,
...

(To Ashlea Schneider)

When selfish gods saw it,
Their envy engulfed their heart,
...

It was not an intent,
Nor was sad or content,
But it just felt it wrong,
Going this way all that long,
...

The Best Poem Of Pedro Cescon

Rain, Sweet Rain

Rain falling in tears skies can't hold
They are heavy, and fast and cold,
Yet so precious that its fall's mold
Can become the nest of a new life's fold

So inconstant you may think it is alive,
For it can destroy or let thrive,
For it can be loved or despised,
For it can be benevolent or be mised

And it is so human, the rain,
(Although it is most inhuman thing around)
That when the human bears big pain
Eyes got inspiration found
In no more no less than rain,
For tears imitate the very rain-like stain

And will be a day of sorrow,
When stars have rain as borrow,
And then we won't say again:
'Here comes rain, sweet rain'

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