Friday, January 11, 2013

Absent Minded Rain.

Absent Minded Rain.

Of course it will rain,
They say,
No pain, no gain,
Echoes of the missing train.
Rounding the bend again,
Steam n flame,
No lack of love came,
Everything washed down the drain.

Your pictures here remain,
That smile,
A spirit I'd never tame,
Something special deserving fame.
Pleasantly I idle dream again,
Your eyes,
Understated, the inner pain,
Some doubt I pray will not remain.

I'll love you, through
Absent minded rain.....