Like the sun parched desert,
In the middle of nowhere,
The destiny so away
And the time flying by
See the birds up the trees
Nestling their new born child
I craveeeeeeee for the warmth
And the strong arms to hold me tight.....
And thereeeeeeeee I feel the touch, I feel the touch
The kiss on my lips....the kiss on my lips....aaaand my head’s swayingggg......yay..
And thereeeeeeee I feel the drop,
Its rainin..its rainin...its rainin....yay
Ohhhh.....November rain..
Over the ocean, the mountain and the plainnnnnnnnn....
I feel it..I feel it... I feeeeeeeel it
The deserts wet again....
November Rain.....
I felt the rain falling on me as I read this poem.
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