raindrops
raindrops splash against a cold windowpane
the wind is chill and cuts so very deep
warmth is nothing more than a distant memory
dreams of growing old cloud my weary mind
words not yet written tell the tale of a far off love
love that has not yet happened and seemingly never will
dreams of happiness flood the rain-soaked path before me
trudging through the mud of a life yet lived
alone is the rain falling from the sky
raindrops falling on a tear-soaked face smiling
having not known the love of you
knowing not other than the beauty of your face
reminisce of a future that shall never be
sunset followed not by sunrise speaks of unending devotion
a night that will never be followed by daylight
raindrops singing sweet music of my muse
are you listening to their lullaby oh so serene
do you hear the words being whispered in the wind
cold hard passionate declarations of tomorrow
words not yet formed from thought
primal adoration and anguish
through my eyes wishing you could see
falling through the darkness never to land
raindrops cold and harsh cut the flesh
and penetrating shiver to the bone
lost in your eyes forever never wanting to leave
memories of times yet to come
seeking not what is already found within and without
missing you for no reason as you were never here to leave
dreaming of you standing with me
as the raindrops wash over us
the wind blows around us
telling the story of how our future grows
whispering secrets in our ears
dreaming, loving, living and dying entwined in your arms
souls mingled and joined as one spirit
raindrops falling from the sky
retelling the story of our love forever
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