these days
These days of rain,these days in changing
see me changing,just like the weather, just like rain
sun has gone and left us.
Did i tell you how i felt,what was moving, deep inside.
Never said, i am changing, just like the weather.
so you presumed, my worst.
The worst, of me, although, i never said, the way it was, the way it is,
the way it all turns out.
clouds looming over the sea, white horses moving along the wind
we building cages, all around us, trying to save our last, final sadness,
maybe tomorrow, sun is going to shine.
I'll see the rays falling, softly on the lawn.
the sand will dry, the trees will shine. we'll remember days gone by.
yet these days are still, so still, and we all, still, still changing. Rae
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