As the rain falls, so does my heart - the weight - heaviness.
The future becomes past and all things a memory.
I miss him now - with one more night left before the last dawn.
So much bliss in togetherness and it's all over far too soon.
There's always an end and I don't want this to end - us, our joy.
Stay the tears that are about to fall and look forward to the final welcome home.
Published by Donna H. Davey
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On our wedding night (we were still teenagers) we ran through sprinklers while out on an evening walk.

