Love and the weather

by david whitney   Apr 28, 2006


When ever it rains down, it is me sheding every tear to show how much i love you.

When the sun is shinning on your cheaks, it is me giving you a warm kiss.

When the first snow falls and hits your nose, it is me touching it with a finger.

When the wind blows through your hair, it is my and and fingers running though it.

When it hails and your inside save, imagine me sheltering you from the hail.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Monica AKA Mika

    Awww thats real sweet

  • 18 years ago

    by help im lost

    I love u too more than this poem

  • 18 years ago

    by help im lost

    I love it so much it makes me cry every time i read it