At the
brink of our goodbye
The sky
cried for us
And we
found comfort
For perhaps
we could find each other again
And we did
The sky
called to me
It grumbled
and shook the ground
Breaking
through the glass
The tears
flowed and the light followed
It wet the
leaves and left the root strengthened
A renewal
imposed for a new beginning
No
Just
another try
And as I
saw you
The sky
lightened
White
glazing everywhere
And soon
enough the crack broke and the rage came down on us
It didn't
cry
It didn't
scream
For it was
not just the sky
But the
angels and the heavens that hold hand
For our
fateful union
It was a
cry of war
Perhaps
they refused it
Perhaps
they cried knowing it'd happen again
But perhaps
in moments of doubts
It wasn't
the sun
It was the
moon
A
millisecond
But enough
to put an hold
And stop
everything, even the eyes
And we find
each other again
Not under
the rain
Not just
yet
Just
looking from far
For we know
we will find each other only at the right moment
The rain or
you
We learned
And our
sadness becomes a promise
A promise
for life
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