The Blue Rain In Love…
To my eyes if I see blue rain,
I know people would think I am insane.
But how can I change this,
If in love this is the way my brain thinks?
You always remain in front of my eyes,
No matter if this is a day or a night.
In my days routine you always come in between,
Making me weak you stole my heart and my soul.
This feeling is new and strange for me,
As crazy as insane that can be,
The blue rain in love with you I see…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag