In this November rain,
Love blooms again
And as the leaves wither away,
The heart chose to stay.

The sun began to shy away,
When embrace by the cold misty days.
As loves comes out to play
And embrace the shade of grey.

As the November rain drizzle.
In someway it makes my heart tingle.

A drop hit my skin,
As it begins to seep within.
With just a graze,
This November Rain left me in haze.
© M. Danh