New poem
Raining Hope,
Rain falling on a cloudy day,
symbol of regrowth.
Drown out the inperfections of fall.
A needed drink after a long drought.
Rebirth of everything dead.
Black and brown the colors of rain soked earth.
Green rainbows the colors of seasons soon to come.
Winter the season to wash away the old of life.
Spring the season to grow anew the experiance of a life so young.
-Lepeka-
How many times can someone say they miss you until you realize its their programed response. My worst fear confirmed. I cryed again. I heard that name and know my time is coming to an end. There's no more room for me in that life.
Rain falling on a cloudy day,
symbol of regrowth.
Drown out the inperfections of fall.
A needed drink after a long drought.
Rebirth of everything dead.
Black and brown the colors of rain soked earth.
Green rainbows the colors of seasons soon to come.
Winter the season to wash away the old of life.
Spring the season to grow anew the experiance of a life so young.
-Lepeka-
How many times can someone say they miss you until you realize its their programed response. My worst fear confirmed. I cryed again. I heard that name and know my time is coming to an end. There's no more room for me in that life.