it rained and rained in the city until we swam through the windows until we saw God until we knew what loved meant until tying the shoes of a child on the train was the only way to capture the smile of the lovely young woman sitting next to us.
it rained and rained in the meadow until we swam through the flowers until we became gods until we forgot what pain meant until tying the hair of each other on the drift wood was the only way to capture a smile of the lovely young sunset sitting next to us.
