In the rain, I seek your love,
As it pours from the heavens, soft and relentless,
Whispering your name in every trembling drop,
Washing over the earth like an unspoken promise.

A gentle touch that coaxes flowers to bloom,
Filling fields with golden abundance.
With every drop, the earth sighs in relief,
Greenery stretches toward the sky; the air hums with quiet glee.

Without rain, the world cracks, thirsting, aching, waiting—
Just as I do when you aren’t with me.
When years pass without a single drop,
The land turns hollow, lifeless,
And I wonder—will you ever return?

Every drop that doesn’t fall is a silent plea.
I seek your love in the rain, for when it comes,
The world awakens, colors deepen, roots grow s...

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