The rain comes pouring down
The news says there are floods;
And I watch.
Summer falls to Autumn
Awaiting winter snows;
And I think.
The daytime sky darkens
With cloud-conjured false night;
And I sigh.
Wars are fought faraway
For money and power;
And I wait.
This world spins on its path
Amongst the moon and stars;
I think of you again.
Published on September 26, 2012 14:13