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As my lungs fill with this night\'s air, I feel your body close to mine, your hands running through my hair, I remember your lips, so soft to the touch, Everyday I think of your eyes and know why I love you so much. I recall the first day we met at that swinging place, The way you looked at me with that passionate face, The way your body moved on the dance floor Left my heart pounding, and my soul wanting more. But life never gives us one side of it all, For with great love and rise, there comes inevitable fall, Valentine\'s day, you came into my life, 1959, February 14th, you became my wife. On that cursed day, when all c

Why does everyone hate the rain as if it was a our worst enemy? When all these are, are little drops of heaven\'s tears, Composing a sound harmonious it makes us contemplate, Creating a smell so alluring, it touches the very bottom of our souls, Yet we run from it, fearing depression like shadow fearing light, Not knowing that through depression comes serenity.        And is that not what we look for in life?  Serenity? We point fingers trying to find the true enemy, We go through life as if was a curse, never daring to embrace the light, We share our lives, our love, yet dare not share our tears, But tears are like fords, fords to