These are the days where the Sun does not stop shining, When she is always smiling, the birds are always flying- And when I come home to you, I get to hold you in my arms. * These are the days which see no end in sight When drops fall from high above to splatter on the ground below, A symphony of cymbals clashing wetly to be the harbinger that says the rain will never end. |
Copyright ©2012 Ashi Shadow -- 2/18/12 or so.
First part on Old Katie I think, and 2nd part on new Katie I think.
I think I actually wrote the 2nd part before the first.