THE SUN

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I remember hearing the sound of rain

I remember wishing it would never stop

There was something so tranquil about it

It was always something I could count on

Something that would come without warning

And something that would stay even though I hated it at first

And I've grown to except it's unconditional love and comfort without worry

Now everytime I think of the rain

I think of you and me

Our talks

Our arguments

Our comforting nature towards each other

Everything we did was like the rain to me

And I was so happy anytime it came around, because after it felt like my mind was clear

It felt like the sun shown brighter just for us after the rain

We were each others sun after the rain

And I loved being your sun.

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