When I am a poem that occasionally floats by your ears, I don't run through your life, but I always bless you. When I am a dripping rain yesterday, I don't give you forever, but I give you company!<br>
Just think of me as a poem that floats past your ears once in a while, does not run through your life, but always blesses you. Just think of me as a dripping rain yesterday, not giving you forever, but giving you company by your side!