It's raining again,

Thus, soothing the pain

Of our being apart.

It’s raining to cleanse,

Thus, yearning to cease

The siege of two broken hearts.

 

We’ll never unite in real dimensions

And our story’s beyond expectations,

We’ll further proceed different lives…

The knot of the duties and obligations

Is our oblivion and blissful distraction

From hopes – forlorn yet strongly alive.

 

Here it’s raining; it’s sunshine at yours,

The Distance is always one’s ally or cross,

The Time will be healing the burdens that stain

Our souls and minds…. We’ll both stay sane.

 

It’s raining again…..