Rainy Norning Dream
When I woke up this morning, the rain was pouring down. It beat against my window and spattered on the ground. It gurgled in the gutters and made a sleepy sound. I had a dream of you, and in it I was bound.
The music of the rain formed a fancy, fragile scheme When it intertwined with the melody of my dream. I love you, oh I love you so, babbled on the stream. The teardrops on the awning they glistened and gleamed.
The drizzling, drumming rain said, Dream without a care. I couldn't lift my covers to touch the chilly air. To leave your warm and cozy arms, I didnt even dare, For fear my dream would vanish in a cold, unseeing stare.
Yet, it couldn't last forever, for Time hurries on, And my dream was interrupted by that bold intruder, Dawn. Now, as I search for time Ive lost, from the morning on, I know Ill dream of you again, at night, and all day long.
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