NOVEMBER RAIN (ORIGINAL POEM)

It woke me up the sound of pouring rain,
I cannot get her out from my head - brain!
Yes, my dear, I will always remember,
this sound of falling rain in November!
We were walking, so sweet, hand in hand,
through the fields, our promised land ...
I am begging my Lord, the Almighty, for His help,
does He hear at least all my crying - yelp?
I was waiting for a girl like you all my life,
but you left me, just because of small strife!
I am going, now, through the hardest times,
I am listening rainy melancholy chimes ...