antique picture

Rain swept this hometown.
Heavy with strong winds and scattered thunders.
Temperature soared from high above average to cooling breeze.
Puddles reflected from sunset,
Making this hometown the color of
An antique picture.

Hold my hand,
Walk with me across the puddles.
Let this earth capture our picture,
Forever may this love be the color of
An antique picture.

And it is He who sends down rain after men have lost all hope, and unfolds His grace thereby; for He alone is their Protector, the One to whom all praise is due. (Quran 42:28)

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