Disappearing Cycle
Wishing it would rain
I’d go outside and cry
my tears mix with the rain drops
I’d watch the lilies bloom
with a fresh rain
reviving their full beauty
Wish the sun would break
these dreary clouds
my face would light up
a little kid with a brand new bike
little critters running circles
happy to see the sun again
Wish I could share the beauty
with someone I love
red, orange, pink, yellow
the sun is going down
now no more light
Wish I could go outside
breathe the fresh cool night air
fresh as a baby’s breath
lay on my back count the stars
watch the moon fade away
One more thing is leaving
Summer 2007
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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