أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

Some things in life have no expression. But still an attempt has to be made.

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i knew the time was coming for you to return back to a safe distance behind your clouds. the time came. its consequence was absorbed. 

maybe soon iA i can rematerialize the light that escaped me. for now, rain is coming, another simple beautiful echo of yours. i can live with that.