Saturday, November 24, 2012

Rain

Why is that I don't hear you anymore?
My heart and soul seems void of the music you once sang
I look out the window, searching the same landscape
To find a trace of black, a glimpse of you

But all I see, a clean slate
Do you not see how I long to immerse, in the showers, of the elixir of life
Does your ears not hear my heart throb, to hear those drops immersing into the earth

I remember those days drenched in you
Walking down the streets, splashing puddles
As though the years went back in time
A cover so meaningless then

A whimper it might be to you, joy to me
Come back again next year
I'll be waiting for that time to drench in your snivels
Ironic how a whimper meets joy

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