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How unexpected and sudden it was to meet you,
under a grey sky amid soft cries,
the rain, an accomplice, slipped tenderly
and united us in an embrace of water and charms.
Sitting on a bench, the world blurred,
the raindrops were verses, whispers of destiny,
our eyes, two headlights pushing each other with light,
and in every glance, a divine echo.
To think that I feel like I already knew you,
that in some distant dream I had guessed you,
we reinvented the past, we wove the melody
of an uncertain future where love has blossomed.