When it rains,
A cover is created.
When there is thunder,
Cries are kept a secret.
When the lightening flashes,
All is gone, till the next rainstorm.
When the rain halts,
I learn to get on without you and enjoy the sun’s kiss upon my cheek.
Perhaps it is better this way,
I know; I am happier this way,
I know... but when the temperature drops and the rain blurs the night sky,
I can’t help but miss the days of sunshine dancing between foliage with quite,
unperturbed solitude. . .
A touch of poison seals my fate,
the dawn echoes the night with my glory,
the sun himself honors me.
All those memories, lost like tears in the rain...
A cover is created.
When there is thunder,
Cries are kept a secret.
When the lightening flashes,
All is gone, till the next rainstorm.
When the rain halts,
I learn to get on without you and enjoy the sun’s kiss upon my cheek.
Perhaps it is better this way,
I know; I am happier this way,
I know... but when the temperature drops and the rain blurs the night sky,
I can’t help but miss the days of sunshine dancing between foliage with quite,
unperturbed solitude. . .
A touch of poison seals my fate,
the dawn echoes the night with my glory,
the sun himself honors me.
All those memories, lost like tears in the rain...
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