Beneath the silver sky, where rain begins to dance,
Love’s gentle whispers find their chance.
Each drop a kiss, tender and pure,
Binding hearts in a bond that will endure.
The patter of rain, a symphony so sweet,
Echoes the rhythm of hearts that meet.
In every splash, in every fall,
Love’s presence, we feel it all.
As puddles form, reflecting skies so grey,
Our love shines bright, never to sway.
Through stormy nights and cloudy days,
Together, in love’s embrace, we’ll stay.
The rain may cease, the skies may clear,
But love remains, forever near.
In every drop, in every glance,
Love’s enduring dance.