She stared,
as her hair was dancing in the wind
Her eyes were dark,
Like the rainy clouds has always been.
She crawled like a rain drop,
When the clouds started to roar.
Her heart was small,
but I couldn't reach the core.
I stood there,
waiting for her to look.
I thought as the water started pouring,
My single drop would never make her cool.
She put her hands out,
As her fingers touched the rain.
Her eyes were getting wet,
But it made my heart drain.
I really wished to drive away her
clouds,
But she seemed as if it made her proud.
The rain kissed her hands,
As it turned shiny like glass.
There was a bend in the corner or her lips,
Which awakened the melody of my brass.
The drops were washing away her torment
While she melted in the rain.
I wished the rain would pour away the day
But goodness knows when the drops will fall again.

©Jessica