I remembered I keep surprising myself of how much I love him,
I thought I have loved him the most to my ability,
How wrong was I in the name of love,
Because I found myself helplessly pouring out love,
That gets more intense each second passed.

Like the rain that came drizzling,
And the next second it poured so heavily,
All you could ever see is a sheen of white luminance.

The thunders and lightnings accompanied were the evidence you are not in Heaven,
"Rain", you remind to keep your feet on the ground.

I cried thanking the word bless,
He showed and brought out the love that I, myself were not aware existed.

Years passed,
The rain came just as soft,
And just as intensely heavy.

But it came pouring down not in the name of love,
It was crying in the name of sadness.