Last night I heard
The rain tap dance on my window
Its soles hitting the glass with a
rythem as steady as a drum
Listen to me
It commanded softly
Listen to what I have to say girl
The world ain't what it is supposed to be
The rain sighed
I've travled to African plains
Quinched of animals
And believe me it ain't no pretty sight
And you haven't heard a thing
I've seen Niagra falls
Stop pouring laughter and trickle tears
She barely smiles now days
Because her fish are gone
And girl she's lonely again
The down under has
Become his name and is
Sinking below six feet
Weighted by poachers bullets and traps
Burning his back like the hot sun
Melting him into the ocean
And I've choked on New York air
That is thicker than Mount Fugi
When she erupts
And girl let me tell you
The world ain't what it is supposed to be
But Rain I said softly
What about the blushing sunsets
Over the ocean?
Have you seen these?
And what about the Nothern Lights
Over Artic Ice
Those aren't wrong
And the Rain laughed
That may be girl that may be
But then again you are still a young girl
And you haven't seen what I have
Though my years
I might now have Rain I said
But I know that like the leaves in the fall
The world can still change
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 Tattered W!ngs · Sat Dec 24, 2005 @ 02:28am · 0 Comments |
