Rain

A poem about love in the rain...

There are times when water falls

And times when darkness calls

At which they break apart their walls

To bring forth a new beauty

 

A time in which we bless the night

A time, too, during darkened light

The droplets fall together downright

Bringing us ever closer

 

You are the light of which I seek

I am the night of which you speak

The aroma of the sky of we reek

Can never be washed away

 

I beckon to you, wherever you may be

Hoping that you had not thought less of me

As I stand in the rain, I can only see

Your beauty when I close my eyes

 

The rain is a blessing that I hope we meet in…