Singing in the rain storm
tears kiss my cheeks
blending with the drops from heaven
Tears of a perfect sort
of love, and of romance
and of the pain which accompanies such things
The pain that I take
and feel over and over again
Like addictive things–chocolate and caffine
Because through the pain
is a feeling so devine
I can touch the stars with my fingers
and stroke a moonbeam
as my eyes sparkle
with childlike delight and mystery
and I sit down
in the middle of the street
and let the tears caress my cheeks
so painful the end of
a romance so sweet
And so many emotions stream out through my eyes
for moments and a time
curled in a ball
in the downpour of pain and my past
As the cold rain
washes the tears
from my face, and turns warm wet memories
into cold new feelings
Five and a half minutes
to wash away a loves-time of treasure
I will come back to this place
again soon–I know
and shed the unshed tears once again with my heart on the floor
And my mind’s refreshing
and my heart’s renewing
and the feelings fall out and hold me close
before they dissapear
into the starry sky
the clouds part to reveal something glorious
a new start, and a new heart
time comes with changes
and there are better things to come in the morrow
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