By Abigail Koerner
It’s raining always when I’m with you
And not because I’m feeling blue
It’s raining raining
And I can’t see
I squint my eyes – there’s you and me
Singing and dancing
Kissing in the rain
I said my favorite place was solitude
But that was insane!
Insane like puddles splashing
Water drip drops down my face
You are my favorite place
But my heart will still race
Love the chase
Abigail Koerner ’21 (ajkoerner@college.harvard.edu)