The monsoon, drunk, the clouds now sway,
A fragrant breeze begins to play.
Forever near, their love's embrace,
Oh, cloud, reveal their heart's sweet space.
Drizzle, pour, oh cloud, now pour,
Unspoken words, forevermore,
To be completed, let the heavens roar,
Drizzle, pour, oh cloud, now pour.
Heavy eyelids, softly, sweet,
The seasons stretch, their pulses beat.
The heart sings a symphony,
Intoxication, silently.
A sweet friend, a meeting song,
Let the heart's tavern fill, grow strong,
Pour forth your nectar, softly throng,
Drizzle, pour, oh cloud, now throng.
The soul by water, fire's plight,
The soaked heart, yearning in the night.
The cloud first thirsts, then gives its art,
A meeting of souls, a brand new start.
This sweet love's way, no longing known,
Sing softly now, as seeds are sown,
Humming, pouring, softly shown,
Drizzle, pour, oh cloud, now flown.
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