14.1.12

I miss

Rain at the end of the night :
Where do I begin to tell the story
It takes a thought to make a word
And it takes some words to make an action
It is meaningful..
It is wonderful..
It takes a night to make it dawn
With angel songs and wild imaginings
Fills my soul..
This night!
Tears of a beautiful sky,
Fall and cold that reigned.

I miss