I'm drenched again.
Yet even when it rains blood,
our skies will still be blue.
And in that seventh paradise afar
in my first there was you;
kissing all those raindrops red,
setting all my moons anew.
And even when our heroes fall,
our dreams will still come true
in that seventh paradise afar...
I'll come to you-
Ne'er drenched in rain again.
Jessel Jane Tevar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/raindrops-red/
