When it rains she thinks of you,
For, raindrops fall like teardrops do,
Forecasting the storms, your highs and lows,
Will it rain again tomorrow?.. No one knows. You were loud like the thunder, yet thunder brings no harm,
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My friends and I (three this time for on lasst comment i wrote threre were only two of use there has been a new addition) thought that was a very cute and vary good poem. My friends would like me to mention that they liked the fact that it rhymed. Lylyanna