When It Rains..

When it rains, I think of a thousand memories that are etched on my brain. Memories that are long forgotten but bring back joy and sadness. Memories that give both bliss and pain.

When it rains, I remember the early mornings, hot steaming coffees and whistling kettle you'll enjoy.

When it rains, I remember the early breeze that dampens my skin and my face. Such cooolness that I can't erase.

When it rains, I remember the soft caress of the river. Long and unending streaks of water.

When it rains, I remember a woman so gentle. She may look fragile but she's strong in every level.

When it rains, I remember the sound of your voice calling my name. Though we are old, the moments are still the same.

When it rains, I remember you and I. The promise that we had that forever I'm within your embrace.

When it rains, I remember the old songs we used to play and the words you'lll you'll usually say.

When it rains, I know every day will be spectacular with you. All through the years until forever true.