By Cal Evans

The heavenly rain echoes the tears of my heart,
knowing that we are apart.

The sun does not shine,
the winds blow cold,
as my world slowly revolves.

Afternoon approaches,
the sun in my world starts to shine,
my heart knows that soon we will be together again.

As my world revolves into night,
my heart leaps for joy,
at the time we spend together.

As it also starts to wan,
knowing that tomorrow,
it will rain again.

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