Poem : Memory

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Your voice is as if,
A wind in autumn,
Chilling yet soothing
For the existence,
Around it.

It's as if an ocean,
Deep,
Yet beautiful,
In the depths of its bottom.

It's something like ,
A rain,
When the earth is barren,
And craves for drizzle.

Poem : Memory | Ecency