Beneath the cloudy, weeping sky,
Where raindrops dance and feelings lie,
A tender touch, a soft embrace,
In love’s sweet realm, we find our place.

The rain caresses every leaf,
Each droplet whispers, “No more grief.”
In every splash, in every fall,
Love’s gentle call, we hear it all.

Through stormy nights and misty dawns,
Our hearts entwined, our spirits drawn.
The rain, a song of endless grace,
Mirrors the love upon your face.

So let the heavens softly cry,
For in the rain, our love will fly.
Eternal as the falling rain,
In love, we find our sweet refrain.