Of those warm spring days
The condensation drops trickled down
From his coffee cup
As he shifted his gaze
There in the distance
Upon the chest of the cerulean skies
The infant clouds chuckled
As they ambled and met his eyes
His eyes smiled but had a hint of forlorn
They longed for something
The clouds could have sworn
The zephyr whispered
To the clouds with a shy smile
It's the rainbow he wishes to see
Their destiny's taking quite a while
The clouds replied
As they took another stride
The wait will not be long enough
And certainly will not be short either
Tell him to wait for the rains
And not to let his hope wither
For when the rain comes
And drizzles upon the flowers
The sunshine too shall dance
And dabble her feet in the golden showers
Ask him to wait
With that love in his heart
For when the rain comes
The sunrays too
Shall play their part
The word of the clouds
The zephyr did relay
His eyes glimmered
As he smiled at the day
For forever with her
I will wait with adore
Through springs and summers
And through rains across the shore
I will wait for the day
With a heart that hums
When the sun shines
And when the rain comes
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