When the rain stops The world is aglow With little blurred lights Twinkling below Sleek black, grey dawn Pushes off tangled clouds Slowly waking, slowly rising Shinning bright, she is proud
A ray sets the world ablaze Like a match on a gasoline trail Fast and furious it ignites Over town's buildings fire does sail
And then glory fades As her fires prance Has vanished in a flash The water's gone and so is her dance.
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