You said to me that rain is good So I believed in your every word I tried so hard to love the rain But why until now what I feel is pain?
When I met you I felt so glad You brought me back my smile at last But then why don't you make it long? Now I hear again that somber song.
It's raining here not in my place But in my heart where I feel the ache I want you to stay but it's like a dream My heart cries more and it's raining here.
I love the rain, I love the raindrops that are falling on the window, when I walk in the rain it gives me some rest...a nice peaceful poem, keep sharing
Sincerely Panda
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thank you, Panda. This was written more than a month ago when my mind was preoccupied with confusion.. read moreThank you, Panda. This was written more than a month ago when my mind was preoccupied with confusion. But now, I really know what the rain means...
Glad that you are one of the few who love the rain. Keep the good faith.