The shuffle

Too many things,

One after another,

Getting lost in the shuffle,

It’s not that she doesn’t care,

When she finds me,

Love shines bright,

And then again,

I am lost in the rain,

Of too many things,

And not enough time,

And so I wait,

I am good at waiting,

For her to once again,

Find me in the moments,

In between,

The raindrops.

Best wishes -sirhanz

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