6:40 in the
morning,
New Years Day,
the sky is dark and,
stays that way,
It looks like it's raining,
it looks like it may,
Rain down hard and,
wash last year away,
7:30 in the morning,
nothing much to do,
rain splatters on windowsill and,
obscures the morning view,
And all across the world is dawning,
brand new days for all,
as shouts of Happy New Year but,
still you do not call,
8:20 in
the morning,
Still rain falls from the sky,
there's nothing on TV today,
or maybe that's just why,
I look out at the rain it's stopping,
Soon the sun will rise,
if only you had chosen to stay,
life looks so different through your eyes.
[by elfboy]
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