"Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend." ~Albert Camus
The rain falls down,
all around me
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
I miss you
my friend. You are but a
memory, a shadow
on the wall.
It's pouring now, as I drive
down a long, winding road beneath
the dark night sky.
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
as it hits the ground. I
try
To find a song on
the radio, but
none can match, the
emptiness I feel inside now
that you're gone, only
the rain.
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
We hardly knew each
other, but
your effervescence inspired
me. The rain started
when you left.
A gentle reminder,
a cleansing, washing
the world around
me with it's sound,
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
short-lived
dreams, of climbing
mountains towards castles in
the sky, of Cuban
food and
writing
I had that feeling
before the rain came. I
could smell, even taste
it in the air. I wanted
to hold on
To that beautiful
day forever, but I had
to let you go. I
watched as you walked
away
I sighed
I cannot control
the weather, and I know
that it cannot rain
forever.
Some sunny day
our paths will cross
again
until then, good luck and
farewell my friend.
No comments:
Post a Comment