As spring comes
So does the rain
Along with many pains
And i will have nothing to gain
For I do not exist
In this world of bliss
The rain is the tears
That the world sheds
Once a year
And for now life comes again
Though I say I have no pain
I feel an ache in my chest
It makes me wonder
Do I actually exist
In this world of bliss
But yet in still missing
A certain part of me
Just like the rain in spring
It comes once a year
Will I figure it out
The thing I'm still missing
Or will I have to wait
At a certain gate.
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