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I find peace in the rain,
As it washes away the worries of the day,
Whispering sweet nothings with delicate lips
Pressed softly against the gentle skin
Of forgotten flower petals.
I can't understand what it's saying,
For its words are not meant for me,
But I know what it means.
For, I feel, that I have whispered the same sweet nothings
Against the gentle skin on your neck
Where my lips fit so perfectly,
In the early morning as we try to slumber,
Although I must admit, I never really sleep.
But as we lie there, fading away,
I am back at the glass,
Staring out the window pane
Remembering how just yesterday
We were so much more than pieces of memories
Caught in the rain.
As it washes away the worries of the day,
Whispering sweet nothings with delicate lips
Pressed softly against the gentle skin
Of forgotten flower petals.
I can't understand what it's saying,
For its words are not meant for me,
But I know what it means.
For, I feel, that I have whispered the same sweet nothings
Against the gentle skin on your neck
Where my lips fit so perfectly,
In the early morning as we try to slumber,
Although I must admit, I never really sleep.
But as we lie there, fading away,
I am back at the glass,
Staring out the window pane
Remembering how just yesterday
We were so much more than pieces of memories
Caught in the rain.
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A very good poem. Rain is good for all of us.