The sound of the rain
beating on the roof constantly
The cool breeze blowing, tree swaying
In the stillness of the rain drops
For each drop that drop
The memories came rolling back
Times we shared together in both day
light and rainy days
I look through the window as the rain
gently pass by,more and more the drops
cease tears begin to form so all alone
Wishing you were in my arms.
looking no more I open the window and made
the rain fell on my hands,can't forget those days, I just had to stand still and let nature take it's course.
|Author:||karleen on Monday, 15 Oct. 2012|
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