Post by Pandie on Jul 15, 2010 18:12:50 GMT -5
I laid in bed this morning
Counting little white sheep
In a fuitle attempt to possibly
Drift off into deep sleep.
But before my eye's weighed heavy
I heard putput on my window pane
And an unresistable smile
As I realized it started to rain.
Bare feet and dressed in nothing
But the softest white tshirt
I crept out of my bed
My heart beginning to hurt.
I stepped onto the balcony
Arms outstretched to the sky
Closed my eyes and wished to God
That he'd grant me wings to fly.
The rain fell down around me
My tears mingling with dew
The sweetest smell of comfort
As all I pictured was you.
Turning in small circles
Like a dream that's coming true
For all the rain in the world
Couldn't wash away memories of you.
I opened my mouth to salted drops
Both rain and tears, I taste.
Then wrapped a towel around myself
Picturing your warm embrace.
It wasn't til I was back in bed
Stripped of all damp clothes
That I realized that through distance
My inspiration grows.
And now I know that even though
Some dreams just dont to come true
That at least every time it rains
I'd still turn and think of you.
We may not be together
Perhaps we'll never be
I may not get to hold you close
Or you do the same with me.
We may not have eternity
Or anything else to gain
But deep inside know that
We'll always have the rain.
Counting little white sheep
In a fuitle attempt to possibly
Drift off into deep sleep.
But before my eye's weighed heavy
I heard putput on my window pane
And an unresistable smile
As I realized it started to rain.
Bare feet and dressed in nothing
But the softest white tshirt
I crept out of my bed
My heart beginning to hurt.
I stepped onto the balcony
Arms outstretched to the sky
Closed my eyes and wished to God
That he'd grant me wings to fly.
The rain fell down around me
My tears mingling with dew
The sweetest smell of comfort
As all I pictured was you.
Turning in small circles
Like a dream that's coming true
For all the rain in the world
Couldn't wash away memories of you.
I opened my mouth to salted drops
Both rain and tears, I taste.
Then wrapped a towel around myself
Picturing your warm embrace.
It wasn't til I was back in bed
Stripped of all damp clothes
That I realized that through distance
My inspiration grows.
And now I know that even though
Some dreams just dont to come true
That at least every time it rains
I'd still turn and think of you.
We may not be together
Perhaps we'll never be
I may not get to hold you close
Or you do the same with me.
We may not have eternity
Or anything else to gain
But deep inside know that
We'll always have the rain.
