How the rains took away the moment, when one can say the sky took the tears right out of my eyes..
It's a quiet sort of downpour, not really much but a slight pitter-patter but one that would leave its path soaking, wet & cold..
He would be off to a faraway land again, and the years would drag on and on like it never would. This last portion of the year that I am not sure I would look forward to but who knows??
Either time and distance can save the romance or leave us both to pine for something else..in any case we will always never know except by our hearts that beat in an endless crescendo..
