Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, June 05, 2016

Rain, rain, a little more rain...

Rain, rain, a little more rain,
falling from the clouds it's
a new day.
Rain, rain, a little more rain,
in each drop comes a memory
that just won't fade.

I saw the sun behind the clouds
and the blue behind the gray.
I felt a chill from my soul on out,
it was your love that swept me away.

Rain, rain, a little more rain,
falling from the clouds it's
a new day.
Rain, rain, a little more rain
in each drop comes a memory
that just won't fade.


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