Flowers
Rainfall
While rain is only falling   
From the grayish heights,   
My tears are also calling,   
Yelling, begging in the night.   

No hopes can ever build   
A bridge over an ocean   
No star can, however bright,   
Be closer, suddenly, to me   

No roof can shield me   
From my strong emotions   
I feel and fear and cherish them inside 
My heart, sincerely, painfully   

When rain is yelling, begging, calling 
And tears are only falling, silently.

June 29, 1997
 
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