Sometimes, there are days
It’s raining work, it’s raining moodiness
It could even be
Raining tears.

Then, there are times
Where clarity
Causes the sky to be bright
From the golden sunlight.

It will reflect and sparkle
Softly in my eyes
Amazingly in Yours, darling;
And embelishes the very
Moment uniquely, to eternity.

And we will remember
This very day
Until we die.

How could I ever
Exist
Without You?
Let alone, pass away.

Help me let the time
Pass away,
Then will the rain certainly
Pass away —
Merci,

Chérie!