Sunday, February 13, 2011

The Rain

Oh how it poured that night long ago.
How the rain trickled slowly down my hair.
You tried so hard to keep the unbrella above me,
But you knew too well I love the rain.
Oh how the sky opened up before us.
How beautifully the streets formed rivers.
In all its wonder and all its beauty,
There was nothing more beautiful than you.
You kept me warm with just a smile.
Covered in rain I felt dry in your arms.
No one else out there, just you and me,
Together we walked in the rain.

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