THROUGH THE RAIN
I try to see you
through the
rain.
My eyes search through
the endless
pain.
I
long to see you
in clear skies,
without the
clouds
that block my eyes.
I want to look
through
this mist of fear,
and reach through
the
fog
and pull you near,
like I did so many
times
before-
when the skies were blue,
long
before the
storm-
when I last saw you.