Midnight Rain
By RetroMelon
Its a eerieish calm Black sparkled with little whte orbs of gas A moon, full and orange playing shadows Around my hollow form Not in size but more inside I move easily Steathlily through the night As I am accustomed to I feel safe cloaked in darkness Free to be me The smell is fresh And clean it lets me think why was fate so mean I try to divert my thought to something more It begins to rain Splashing like the tears my anguished soul cries God I love rain I feel safe even enough to cry In the dark In the rain I can't just be vain The water drips from my air It seems to appear the rain stopped, mid-aire I wipe excess water from my face and head'home' No one knows or should Of my sorrow In this midnight rain Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 04:56 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Its a eerieish calm..."