Grey leaden skies,no hint of blue.
just sat here looking "What to do"!
We need the rain,the ground is dry
but many,many people are asking why!
Why,Why does it rain! it's the question on their lips
they ask in vain.
We need the rain,the ground is dry
my friends understand the grass will die!
These are tears of joy and heaven sent
and I'm sorry for you ALL but I have no regret.
The summer will come,just sit back and wait
for those long barmy evenings there just a little bit late!
2 comments:
its sweet poem u have..;)
wats ur name..contact me shaiiina@yahoo.com
Beautiful, purly beautiful
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