When the rain falls, and the night is deep,
I think of you, my heart's lovely thief.
Your laugh, your smile, your every touch,
In the rain's rhythm, I find such a clutch.
In the pitter-pat of the droplets' dance,
I find myself tangled in thoughts romance.
With every drop, a memory comes,
Of days gone by, with love ones' hums.
Raindrops fall, tears of the sky,
Washing away the fears, washing away the lies.
I think of you, in the rain's soft embrace,
And hope that someday, we'll find our space.
As the rain continues, with a gentle song,
My thoughts are with you, in my heart where they belong.
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© By T.W.
October, 2024
When the rain falls...
© Copyright: Теодор Вандерер, 2025
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