Rain
What will you do when the Rain
comes?
When the air is gouged by hurtling drops?
Will you sit and watch
As all around is washed away?
I'll watch the sun hide.
And believe in nothing.
I'll watch the earth bleed.
And feel nothing.
I'll watch the sky cry.
And cry with it.
Thats what I'll do.
When the Rain
comes.
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© Neil Trehearn - 1990