Rains 2 Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

As the rain starts to pour
On this lonely Sunday afternoon
Can't help but to think of you,
And to write this lovely poem of being with you.
The darkness of the clouds that ends the heavy rain
reminds me of what a beautiful morning it will bring.
Rainbows will appear in the sky above
that will bring smile in my heart
that saddened with your distance...
The coldness of the wind that blows in my face,
as I imagine you're there looking at me.
The warmth of your heart that blowing kisses in the air,
it will reach the distance we have
in a most fascinating way...