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I pray that we will meet again On a rainy day "Why on a rainy day?" you may ask So that you won' t be able to tell If the tears I shed are mine Or they are just raindrops that fell from the sky
I was outside all day. The weather was just perfect. When it was too hot, grey clouds would shield me, when it started to become too windy shy rays of sunshine would peak from the thick curtain laid above my being. I stayed on the freshly cut grass with a book neatly placed on my legs. Some bugs would pass by to try to get a glimpse of what I was reading, but as soon as they came, they left me all alone. After some time I began to get drowsy, the birds 'sweet melody maybe put me under their spell, who knows? I felt asleep thinking about my prince charming that would come to save me on a spring day like this one. I woke up later as the pouring rain drenched me and washed away my dreams alongside the words in the book.