He was the rain; she was his heart
Amidst his broken heart, she stopped the falling rain
His destiny was her fate
Memories of fragments, souls of longing
She was always meant for him, for her words carved into the history of his belonging
Beyond the waves of rain, there was a time she was his world
For when he whispered her name like a prayer – it was with all the hope of heaven
To herald a new light, born in her name
