It reminded her of the way she felt

The lonely clouds that is

A feeling to be dealt

Watching the endless raindrops collect


In her head she thought so deep

Looking through the window pane

She thought about what she could not keep

Him is what appeared


The way she made him smile

A sight so rare, so pretty

Ever to be seen for awhile

She missed the way it brightened her day


Only her he looked at this way

Only he made her so happy

For she read his eyes begging her to stay

But she knew she was to be gone and away

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