Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Missing the rain

The sun came up greeting me with
its warm welcome and bright
presence in the horizon above
As it rises i welcome the old sight
The sight of colors and happiness
Such an exaggeration of life
you have become through out my week
but yet im comfortable and safe
Then the day started to change
The sun was being closed
and the clouds were moving in
and the sky started to turn black
then i leaned back as the water fell
It fell on my hair, and it fell
on my smile as it widened
How i missed you my dear friend.........

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