Monday, August 04, 2008


There's a new breeze blowing across my horizon,

It tangles my hair and kisses my cheek,

I look up to the over cast skies, that old feeling comes rushing back,

Carefree I raise my hands up to the rain, I look up at the falling drops,

They fall on my face, washing those years away,

Bringing back the happiness of being a child,

I want to forget everything else, everybody fades away

The ghosts are gone, the sadness lifted,

It may be momentary, but its true and complete

Nothing in my life has ever been so real

As these drops falling upon my body and soul

Can I become them? Can I just flow away?

In a raindrop I can capture my lifetime,

and set others free, by touching them with my kiss.