In a land where raindrops dance with glee,
Under a sky so gray, but oh, so free,
There lived a love, so warm and true,
In a world where rain was the morning dew.
He wore a coat of vibrant blue,
She, a dress of sunshine hue,
But in the rain, they found delight,
Laughing under drops so light.
With each puddle they splashed and played,
In love, they found their own sweet shade,
Their laughter echoed in the mist,
A love so pure, they couldn't resist.
Oh, the rain, it soaked their clothes,
But love, it bloomed like a perfumed rose,
For in the wet, they found their song,
A melody that danced along.
His socks were soggy, her hair a mess,
But their love, it knew no less,
In rain, they found a magic spell,
Where every drop had a story to tell.
So here's to love in the pouring rain,
A funny, wet, and joyous gain,
In each droplet, their story's told,
Of a love so deep, a bond of gold.

Comments (1)
Great poetry!