Solace In The Rain She Found

With her eyelids open wide,

Descended a liquid sunshine

Touching her dewy lips on the side

As if she was a beautiful rhyme

It seemed as if for the lady 

The rain itself took a pause

Waiting for her smile

To slowly bloom by her jaws

Her eyes had a spark,

A spark incomparable

A spark whose grace 

Made everything seem operable 

With each raindrop pelting down her body,

She felt it in her nerves

Solace is what she found 

And what she deserves