The air is cold and still.
The city's lights shine bright,
Clear,
Unfrightened.
The Rain begins to pour down,
Clouding the city with its Darkness.
Streams fill and overflow,
Flooding the city with forceful POWER.
Hopes and dreams are washed away,
Carried by the unrelenting current.
The Rain....
Stops.
Leaving the city in ruins,
Awaiting to be restored,
Not knowing its true destiny.
Why?
Why must the Rain pour down?
Why must It Darken this poor city?
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