Raindrops
Raindrops forming in my eyes
Brown iris clouds float in the skies
And when enough raindrops accrue
They roll down my cheeks, not blue
Am I, but often long
And pine, and hope, desire strong
To live the dream I had last night
We both together sat upright
You next to me, you had your head
Upon my shoulder, nothing said
My arm around you, breeze blew fair
My fingers combing through your hair
Then all at once our glances met
You kissed me and my world was set
I hope tonight to dream again
And I will think of you 'til then
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