RAIN
It's raining its pouring
the old man isn't snoring
he's hit her in her big blue sky
and she feels she's gonna die
she's sobbing but not real loud
shes what you call blue blood proud
but tears are pouring from her face
they're shooting out like its a race
shes told him that she not in love
not good to tell the Man above
His fury is as strong as light?
remember He turn's day to night
He also loves unconditionally
as long as you repent honestly?
her tears have stopped, silent pain
I know this cause there's no more rain
2 comments:
Interesting idea. Hope cold's gone now.
you have your own style - and we like it!
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