Her hair freeze under the rain,
Glad she can still smile despite the pain.
Behind these oblivious gray sky
Is an impending whisper of good bye!
In this park where I first met her
Is where I always want to spend time with my love—
Not possible, I know…
Had to accept that fact despite the welling ache.
Under that cold sad rainy night,
I watch as her body fall on the wet ground.
As the last bubbles disappear in the air,
I whisper good bye with a tear unnoticeable under the rain.