A day without rain
on a tropical coast-land
Light winds in the palm trees
across the beach, over the land
A night without clouds
on a tree stump I rest,
Stars speckle the night sky
and on each wave a white crest.
A life without friends,
such a thing cannot be;
they’re like stars and the rain
For without them , I’d not be me.
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