We met in the rain,
the drops falling like gentle destinies,
while the world became sincere.
Amid laughter and puddles we found each other,
the clouds wove our destiny,
fleeting glances, we already loved each other,
under a gray sky, illuminated on the way.
The scent of earth, of life
embraced us with its warm song,
and with each drop that fell to the ground,
a pact was sealed between us.
Under the rain that caresses the soul,
we found refuge, a corner of calm,
where love blossomed, eternal and dreamlike.
