Thy voice raises the sound of marble stone.
The dry Cistern quenched its thirst.
Thine azure figure reveals the Cistern so vast.
Dreaming earth is soaked with thy silvery drops,
Greenery grows in a troaks.
You fulfill the unrequited dream of the earth,
Something is dreary, something is in mirth.
O Rain, from the dozy bed thou awakened the dazzling flowers.
The turf enjoys the trembling showers.
From Summer's igneous surge the earth and air is uplifted.
Thine azure glittering beauty, one lonely cloud has gifted.
Thou soothe the ache of Green leaves.
The chirping birds are soaked, till the drop he gives.
Thou art more temperate like a damsel with her crystalline heart.
Once I saw thy beauteous halo in my glaring heart, heart only.
Rain is gone ere so long.
Poetry of earth to mine ear is the sparkling song.
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