Some people say that?

if you concentrate enough,?

you can see your beloved's face?

in the falling raindrops.

So every rainy day,?

I always run to the window with joy,?

staring at the pouring rain?

until I can see them falling slower and slower,?

until I can see your face in thousands.

But why are there tears slipping?

from the corners of your eyebrows?

until it pours down?

Maybe it's just my face reflected?

in?

the raindrops.