"livingtree" copyright Robin Wood

Rain

As I look out the window,
I see your face looking back.
Seeing our dreams growing fast,
As the rain falls down from the sky,
Love comes quick, but never dies.

As the rain comes down,
I again see your face.
Wishing you were here,
To take me away from this place.
I remember all the hurt and pain....

As I sit... and watch it rain.

Fiesty
11/21/99