The rainstorm reminds me
Of someone I miss
We ran through the puddles
And each made a wish.
Oh how we laughed,
As the drops hit our faces!
We chased to and fro,
And he won all our races.

I loved the rain,
Because of that day.
My own happy memories
Made it seem bright and gay.
But that someone is gone now
And naught's left in the rain
But bittersweet memories
And heart-numbing pain.