ONE RAINY DAY

I hear the clink of my footstep
Rain rolling down my cheek languidly,
tracing its way down the hep.
There I sob obliviously.
Embracing the tiniest entity insight,
I keep sauntering through the course,
Clueless about the night!
For I see him walking the same course
I simper as in coy...
With each clink now it blazons,
As I watch him wag his tail in Joy!.
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-Brewstatic