I just want to sit,
In the gentle cold rain.
Listening to it,
As the soft warm music plays.
Maybe then I'll admit,
Since my heart I can barely contain.
It might take me a bit,
To figure out the correct phrase.Please just sit with me,
In the gentle cold rain.
Listening to me,
As the soft warm music plays.
Hear my heart play its key,
As I sing in vain.
At least the song is free,
I hope it's as beautiful as my heart portrays.
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Behind the Flowers
PoetryBehind the flowers of my facade. A collection of my poetry. Oldest to newest.