I was used to rain being
On very few cloudy days
Until you taught me to prepare for it
Even on bright sunny days
You showed me that water doesn't only flood
But it can also grow a garden
It can wash away a fire
And make a heart soften
When my skies were getting clearer
Clouds gathered in your
Suddenly the rain grow cold and thick
And it snowed all over your life
I tried to tend to your flowers
But they wilted at my touch
Even when I planted more seeds
They never amounted to much
My fields continued to flourish
But your eyes hid behind a wall of snow
And even the brightest sunniest days
Felt dark without your glow
You showed me how to love
You helped me through the pain
But every single day without you
Is a terrible day for rain
Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 10:19 AM UTC
I was used to rain being
On very few cloudy days
Until you taught me to prepare for it
Even on bright sunny days
You showed me that water doesn't only flood
But it can also grow a garden
It can wash away a fire
And make a heart soften
When my skies were getting clearer
Clouds gathered in your
Suddenly the rain grow cold and thick
And it snowed all over your life
I tried to tend to your flowers
But they wilted at my touch
Even when I planted more seeds
They never amounted to much
My fields continued to flourish
But your eyes hid behind a wall of snow
And even the brightest sunniest days
Felt dark without your glow
You showed me how to love
You helped me through the pain
But every single day without you
Is a terrible day for rain
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