With the rain pouring down outside,
You come in unexpectedly,
Forcing me to make a souvenir,
To preserve this moment,
Forever and ever after.
So talk to me, let me listen to you,
Allow me to grasp your voice, all the curves of your face,
All the different shades
Your eyes take with the change in light….
There isn’t much time, before the rain stops
And then, you will be gone.
Once you are gone,
a memory is all, you will ever be
So don’t stop talking,
‘Coz I can see the rainbow already…
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