The dark clouds cleared
After a hard downpour
Birds chirped again
The winds of change swept past
Petrichor remained
The wonderful smell of wet earth
All that remained were vestiges
Vestiges of a past
The downpour had washed it all away
Far away
I felt nothing without the memories
But I embraced her
The nothingness with warmth
This is what I am going to live for
A tomorrow to create better memories
The rain gifted me closure
Disillusioned me for an unfurling future
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