Raindrops I heard on the window pane
Oh what could it be in the midst of night
That could light up and stir this soul softly
Is it just a feeling or could it be my restless plight
A fragrant thought spread all around
The twinkling stars shone above
Oh what could so far but near
I wondered what could be so dear
A chirping sparrow fluttered and I knew
It was you who was the soul so pure….
Isar
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