10th of September ‘09
2:50 a.m.
Sitting in my room looking at the drizzle
outside these thoughts overpower me.
It rains out and it rains in
And here I sit:
By my window side again.
It drizzles outside,
Washes my memories: rain.
I extend my hand,
To get my share of drops,
Balancing on my palms
Stolen from thirsty land.
I soak my soul;
Moisten my mind.
All this reminds me of you:
Forces me to rewind.
The lush dripping greens,
Tears of joy from the leaves.
Dazzles my eyes,
Forms a screen.
The Sheen,
Makes me wonder,
How it is now.
Makes me remember,
How it had been.
Friday, September 11, 2009
It rains out and it rains in
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Mmm...Hmmm...
Really Good...
Me impressed.
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