I am waiting
for the blessed evening
Drenched,soaken in the rain
Like a monochrome poetry
Wondering the rainbow
You promised to bring
I gently go through
The scraps of memory
Sketching a faint image
I ever had imagine
Eager to unveil
The beauty hidden
I cross the street
For my first blind date.

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