After losing a love one, hope comes in the form of rain for spiritual healing. |
| "Should It Rain Tomorrow" Tonight's remembering of merciless moments an aeon ago, sends sadness toward the stars and moon's full glow. Should it rain tomorrow, I pray it is enough to wash away the sorrow. Since you left and took with you our happy song, I've walked a plank hovering dry ponds way too long. Even disappeared the lonely sound of the water's loon; I just keep drowning in this same o' sandy dune. Parched notes crackle with my attempted cries; spent tears after these many years yield to pathetic sighs. Should the morning gift me with rain, with it comes hope to drench this lonesome pain. line count 12 |