Heartbreaks

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There is nothing to say or do,
maybe look at the rain as if it were pleasure,
understand the drops that fall,
breathe at the same time,
see the clouds laden with tears in the sky,
and wait for the tragic fall on the ground,
that is wetting my soul,
like a plant that does not bear fruit,
but seeds,
to plant other empty plants,
that also admire the melancholic nature,
on eternal evenings.