wispy cloud of thought
anticipation building
til rain softly falls
wispy cloud of thought
anticipation building
til rain softly falls
I thought to myself
What is life?
For me it is joy and tears and strife
It’s being a woman, a friend, and a wife
It’s working and dreaming
And dancing and playing
Or wanting to chase the wind
But always staying
It’s finding the sweetness
Of unexpected love
And sprinkles of blessings
From above
It’s needing and wanting
Desire that’s haunting
It’s breathing through pain
And walking in the rain
Life is horrid and dear,
Full of excitement and fear
Life isn’t caught in these words we say
Life is just living today
splat! the barrage begins drip! Why is it rain always wins? drop! hands in pockets and tilted down chins Splatter! Stinging drops pricking like pins.