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From Tropical Rain to Seattle Mist

Misty morning, cold water,
Nothing resembles my “tropical home”;
Monsoon, humid and hot all year long.
But, the cuddle in my bed with the drizzle
Sound of rain, brings me a sense of home.
The temperament of Bridal Veil falls,
Reflects the true place I belong.

From Tropical Rain to Seattle Mist

Misty morning, cold water,
Nothing resembles my “tropical home”;
Monsoon, humid and hot all year long.
But, the cuddle in my bed with the drizzle
Sound of rain, brings me a sense of home.
The temperament of Bridal Veil falls,
Reflects the true place I belong.

Thu Thu May Oo  23, Seattle

 
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