Rain

I sit here alone
Writing under a rain filled Sky
A million cold Tear drops
falling from my eyes
I let it bathe me in pureness
The aroma fills my head
And the Saltiness of my tears
they are mine
Cause the steam to rise
straight to the Autumn Clouds
As I sit Crying
Under the Rain filled Sky.

Misty Pearl Kesler
Copyright �2002 Misty Pearl Kesler