As the rains continue to better,
standing on the balcony,
I watch the rain drops,
converge into one pool of water;

I wish you were here,
standing next to me,
in this rain soaked night,
holding hands, scheming of things preety;

Wondering to myself, so late at night,
what is it that attracts me to you?
Thinking to myself, why are you always in my mind?
What power do you have in what you do?

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Janet