He talks about, how plants
make sun-shine,
make sun-shine,
in reply, she says, the rain feels
fine.
fine.
“It is not a feeling,
about sun and a plant. How can the raindrops just stay, but
not stand?”
about sun and a plant. How can the raindrops just stay, but
not stand?”
“I talk about seeing what you try to
ignore, there by the window, you follow anymore?”
ignore, there by the window, you follow anymore?”
“Do we try to talk about two kinds of
ways, we see this world from the same place?”
ways, we see this world from the same place?”
“I don’t want to talk, but just to
forget, I cannot feel better since you got back.”
forget, I cannot feel better since you got back.”
“Are we to different, to see how we
love? Should we look to each other, and try to solve?”
love? Should we look to each other, and try to solve?”
Silence develops and sun comes
to shine, makes raindrops on plants, seem real fine.
to shine, makes raindrops on plants, seem real fine.
That is the moment, she sights.
Then she realizes, and looks
outside.
outside.
“Love your view of the world, but cannot
see, how our both windows ever come to agree.”
see, how our both windows ever come to agree.”
“Can we go back to the plant and the
rain?”
rain?”
“Don’t know how to do that, without
this pain.”
this pain.”
C.
Door Eva Catherina 
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