Foam of Enjoyment
Foam of Enjoyment
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When clouds rumble over the grey sky,
Drops of water paint their rhythm
And sing to install happiness and pleasure
Moreover to donate us periodic freedom.
I can hear trees drinking water.
I can listen to the roaring of shower
That creates everything alive and volatile
Yet drops after drops enhance soul power.