Lady Rainfall 7 & 8
By FifthRing
Beyond, the sky. You reach, so high. To meet, her touch. You beg, to try. She comes, so fast. You wish, to last. You love, so much. What now, is past. The tear, (03/28/93) the cry. You hear, the sigh. You touch, the drop. You near, the tie. The plight, the try. The sight, the eye. You reach, the top. The light, the high. Written March 7th, 1993 © on Apr 05 2002 03:41 AM PST 0 • 8
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