A wind blows slowly through an empty street
Leaves dancing away.
Rain falls softly to the ground.
Darkness still has it’s kingdom.
Everything sleeps.
It’s so quite
No words, no sounds.
Just the tapping of the rain.
In my loneliness.
For every raindrop that falls.
Something grows stronger.
The water gives it life.
I have never been so sure before.
Yet I’m still alone.
fredag 25 november 2005
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