Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

you didn't care if will ever rain as long as doesn't rain with love... due to this, I gave to you rain... architected, sculpted, portraited... till I turned myself into a rain... into a storm... into a hurricane... a typhoon I'll be daily for you with my rain of stars and dreams with my rain of laughs and kisses with my rain of longings blowing on you, exactly as the rain pours for none loves me wet, like you