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It rains, again

Another covered Tear

By The MagerPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
It rains, again
Photo by Joshua Rondeau on Unsplash

Here I am again,

writing about you,

unable me, to forgot.

The rain, of today,

remembered me,

of the raining days,

when we were, still one.

Do you remember,

the late evenings,

where you write me to come,

and so, I went to you.

I remember,

the clouded sky,

the half moon covered,

the ring bell,

and your shutters,

leaving out some lights.

And you’ll come out,

with your hair like crazy,

still beautiful at sight.

Oh,

these were good days,

these were truly,

truly good times,;

where neither the rain,

nor the cold,

could take away,

a smile from us.

love poems

About the Creator

The Mager

Just a man in a mission.

Studying nuclear aerospace applications by day,

dreaming in the arts by night,

living in a contrast between me, my dreams and my destiny

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