Its raining tonight,
Wind whispers wet nothings,
The moon is silver and bright,
My thoughts are weaved with fantasies,
Winged, they move so free.
I see you again, here you are,
Holding my hand in yours.
You have climbed down tonight,
to soothe my burning soul,
I close my eyes and feel,
what I missed all this while.

I ask to come along,
We could live like before, as one,
but again you tell me,
the time has not yet come.
I have more days to breathe
alone, here, without you.
This rain washes away my fears,
For I know it will be soon.


Made my dad read this...Needless to say, he was disgusted!