I watch the rain fall from my bedroom window. Droplets of water collect on the glossy windows. Each droplet looks like a tear drop...Each one with a different meaning...A different dream. A dream of being different from the rest. I begin run my fingers softly down smooth glass window. I close my eyes. Take a deep breath and exhale heavily in grief. Why? Why must he be so far from my reach? The love of my life...Not here with me? Why? I peer out into the darkness of the sky. The sky...It looks sad...Just like me...I open the window and slowly reach my hand out to feel the soft touch of the rain. Once more, I close my eyes. Feeling the essecne of the rain. The pitter-patter of the droplets against my finter tips. As each rain drop falls and slashes onto the cold hard ground...An other heart is broken...An other sold is lost. The sky is weeping for the Earth...And broken hearts that dwell within it. And as the sky weeps for the broken souls...I weep for my own...
I watch the rain fall from my bedroom window. Droplets of water collect on the glossy windows. Each droplet looks like a tear drop...Each one with a different meaning...A different dream. A dream of being different from the rest. I begin run my fingers softly down smooth glass window. I close my eyes. Take a deep breath and exhale heavily in grief. Why? Why must he be so far from my reach? The love of my life...Not here with me? Why? I peer out into the darkness of the sky. The sky...It looks sad...Just like me...I open the window and slowly reach my hand out to feel the soft touch of the rain. Once more, I close my eyes. Feeling the essecne of the rain. The pitter-patter of the droplets against my finter tips. As each rain drop falls and slashes onto the cold hard ground...An other heart is broken...An other sold is lost. The sky is weeping for the Earth...And broken hearts that dwell within it. And as the sky weeps for the broken souls...I weep for my own...