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It's the sound of raindrops falling, That makes me want to cry. Beating away to their little tune, Water falls from our eyes. Blackness overtakes my world, I drown in misery and sorrow.
Rain, rain. Don't go away. I welcome you. Feel free to stay. Rain, rain. Wrap me up. Frozen sheets. And icy muck. Rain, rain. Make me new. Mute the sky's. Bright blue hue. Rain, rain.
#opussweeklychallenge #outoftheblue Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue. I'd been there all day, sometimes standing, sometimes walking. Always getting wet.
The rain pours. My heart hurts once more,. A torrential downpour,. Creating puddles on the floor,. My tear cascades like the rain,. Not as heavy but with more pain,.
As I watch. The rain float down. And see the droplets. kiss the ground. I wonder if. She sees the same. The beauty in. The pouring rain. As I hear. The thunder roar. And watch the lightening.
I always loved it. When the heavens. Turn grey and dark. Raindrops would fall. Touhing the ground. The haunting sound. Of the rain when they fall. Would echo around. The rush of the town.
I follow grey clouds. With my lank lonely stride. Hoping the rain. And my tears will collide. Wearing raindrops. As my mask from the world. My pain will stay hidden. And won't be unfurled.
Current day. Seohyun stared at nothingness through the window. The sky still illuminated light through the window despite the clods blocking the sun and an obvious rain was about to start.
Chapter 1 part 2 Surprisingly, the next day he found her sitting on the same spot with a book in her hand. He was on his way to his coffee shop, which is also a music shop all at the same time.
It's raining love today, But what can you do. The only love not falling, Is I and you. Falling from the sky, Spreading warmth around. It's raining love today, But I have not been found.
As each one falls they take their place amongst this world, with ‘Human Race’ A job to do, best make haste...
Rain on my glasses Tut.
Rain. Not the drenching kind, but that's what I wish for. Still, this rain is enough. It pours down from the open sky, which is crowded with dark clouds that speak lightning.