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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