[.Rain Drops.]

who will hold my hand when we cross the street.
who will kiss me on my nose and on my forehead.
who will sit on the counter eating cookie dough with me.
who will build forts with me in my living room when it’s raining out.
who will not mind if I sing along to the radio while he drive and maybe join in.
who will sit with me by the river in silence and not think it’s awkward.
who will help me concoct brilliant and elaborate plans to take over the world.
who will love me when I’m sick, when I’m grumpy and when I am sad.
who will stay with me for the rest of my life?