Where there's love,
There is rain,
That's when beauty flies in the rain.
For every drop two meet,
Just one look is three seconds of love,
That they have for one another at least.
Love rain sounds like sparkles in the rain.
Is like a burst of colors you see,
And they seek one another more at least.
Can't get away,
Like trees and leaves.
Why feel that way?
Because you don't know how it seems.
It's warm and nice to feel alike.
Why joy to love you seek?
I enjoy joy,
But to love is a way more different piece.
It's not the same,
Because when there's love there's also rain.
Rain is like tears that fall down your face.
For love is a different thing,
Love is like passion through your feet.
As for me is more then feet is heat to smirk at while you see.
Love in the rain is more than,
A feeling is to show that two different types of people can meet,
To love one another.
For love in the rain is a way of saying,
I am here for you,
So don't forget our love in the rain.
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