The rain it falls, 
Pelting our faces.
Drumming a rhythm,
Leaving watery traces.


The downpour it has
Captured us here…
Soaking our Clothes,
Making them shear.

Our hands they tremble,
Folding into one.
Molding as though,
We’ll never let go.

He has transfixed me,
And pulled me into his current.
Like this rain that has pulled us,
Down into it.

He is my soul,
Never will we part.
Nothing will break us,
For he is my heart.