Rain
As the rain falls like shattered glass, on and around us I feel like I'm in Heaven.
His eyes turn from ocean blue to icy blue, lighting up as he looks at me.
His eyes tells a story that dances with the rain.
A story that describes true love that lasts forever.
As if the rain once has had that icy blue colour that is so everlasting and breathtaking, and fell in love with his oceanic eyes; and the ocean drained the colours from the rain; thus creating something magnificent.
His eyes have been blessed by the Angels; by the glory of all beautiful things.
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