Cry for me under the rain
Cry for me under the rain
Because I long to be with you
But short has my hopes been cut
Under the rain we met
As the waters washed away our burdens
And in each others arms we felt safe
Bounded by love
Cradled were you like a baby
Soft and smooth were your lips
I remember but yet I die for not feeling
Your beautiful face of the morning
Cry for me, my dear
'Cos you might see me no more
poem by Ivan Chizurum Ezeigbo
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