as the clouds darken
the air begins to
turn cooler the wind
starts to get stronger
by the second.
as you sit and
stare into the sky
you see what you
don't believe a smile
within the clouds up-
side down.
you start to feel
something fall upon
you;you see that
it's rain,but in
your heart it's pain.
you stare into
her eyes as the
rain falls on your face.
you stand there to
feel the joy of
rain without tears of
pain.
As i stare into
the sky i see
a perfect smile that
that comes on her
face.
Such grace in a
wonderful place that no
can see for you
can only feel which
you can't hear.
If it's an angel
you can see that
dieing is a waste
of time for judging
that of outter beauty
is a terrible crime.
The song of a
bird gives me the
words i speak.
The story i tell
is not of pain
but the joy i
shared.
The rythem of the
hearts plays the music
that makes a dream
feel real.
As the wid blows
through her hair i
seen her standing there
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