The rain falls soft,a quiet grief,
Some puddles gather,dark and brief
Each drop a tear that slips away
Like the memories we can’t replay.
And, I love rain because you do,
Each droplet reminds me of you
Through your eyes, its beauty grew
Now, I love the rain, as it loves you.
I see your eyes in every puddle,
Mirrored where the rain lies subtle
From the sky, a gentle tear,
I dream of you so pure, so clear.
Every day, I hope that it will rain
So I can feel near you again,
A quiet song that fills the sky
A promise whispered as time goes by,
The water still yet filled with loss,
Reflects a world that’s turned to moss
In every pool a face long gone
A fleeting love, a fading song.
For in its hum, I hear your voice again
Soft as the rain against my windowpane
And, yes I say that I love the rain because of you
The only thing that doesn’t make me feel blue.
As rain falls down, I fill my mind
With all the dreams we left behind,
The rain holds, what time can steal
The echoes of what we cannot feel.
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Nyra M (
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Soft and lingering it is melancholy and does what a poem should it evokes feelings a sense of nostalgia and a longing. Very nicely done a fave
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I like the longing in your poem.
Some journeys you want to repeat, but time does what it does and only memories remain.
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