Llover
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He felt her embrace, he heard her voice, he smell her fragrance.
She is there, with him.
Without doubts, much sorrows, he looked for her.
She was sent by heaven, for him.
Mino was in agony, longing for her.
There, she came and spent the night with him.
Rain fell last night...quiet, gentle rain,
that tapped against my window pane,
and called me back from troubled sleep,
to soothe a heart too numb to weep.
My loneliness was too deep and real,
and like a wound that would not heal,
it throbbed within me, and I knew
my arms were empty without you.
But as I listened to the sound
of soft rain falling on the ground,
I heard your voice, tender and clear,
Call my name, and oh my dear,
I threw my window open wide,
to let the sweet rain rush inside.
It kissed my lips, my eyes, my hair,
and love, I knew that you were there.
Tears that my heart could not release
Fell down from Heaven, bringing peace.
Last night while gray clouds softly wept,
I held you in my arms and slept.
by James Rowe
Foreword
It was that beautiful poem inspired me to write this one-shot. Credits to the remarkable James Rowe.
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