The sky broke open, soft and slow,
And I stood there, not caring to go.
Raindrops whispered your name on my skin
That’s when I knew where love begins.

You didn’t hold an umbrella that day,
Just my hand, in your quiet way.
And I swear, the world stilled around,
While our hearts made the only sound.

It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t grand,
Just your touch, your eyes, your rain-soaked hand.
No promises, no lines to say
Just love, in the purest, simplest way.