𝗕𝗲𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱

I was walking back home today, when a droplet hit my shoulder. 

I looked up, the sky was dark.

The black clouds that had started to gather in the sky, 

Reminded me of her eyes,

Her gorgeous eyes.

She has grey eyes with a tint of blue,

Which shined like a sapphire gem in emerald hue,

I stood there in the rain enjoying each moment.

But my heart sank.

In an ocean of memories.

I missed her each second.

She loves the rain.

Whenever it rained ,

She danced to her hearts content.

The joy on her face while she danced,

Always left me entranced.

I couldn't take my eyes off her.

She shined in the dark,

And I watched her spark.

She looked beautiful and full of grace,

As tiny droplets rushed through her face.

Her hair tangled around her.

As she danced carelessly,

And her hands moved perfectly.

In her fluid movements,

She looked like a dancing archangel,

The prettiest angel.

Pitter patter the droplets fell.

"You'll catch a cold", I said 

But she wouldn't listen,

You don't know what your missin'.

She said as she giggled,

Her bright eyes glimmered.

And the rain soon faded away.

The world seems to be blur.

As if I am living a dream,

And memories are flowing like a stream,

Everytime I remember these moments,

It makes me want to scream.

My soul's lost and needs to be found,

As I walked back home another drop fell to the ground.