Connect

The rain drops march like tiny soldiers
from the heavens
paving the way for
A new life.
A new world
A new beginning.
They keep bringing the sounds
that surround and drown us all to keep on
thinking.
Sinking deeper in my mind I know I'll find
myself in due time.
I stop.

Taking notice to the
clouds connection unfolds a
sound reflection a section
of the earth is now bound by sky.

When the clouds do part
you'll get a glimpse of the start.
The tiny pin holes in a coal black night.
Monuments in darkness. Reach up but
can't receive with out a light.

I fight for my right
I fight for my sight
I fight for my light
and I fight for the rain
see it's the only thing that
keeps me sane and the devils
are in my brain but still i fight

I'm on side of life
wrong side of the knife
tell me whats the wrong side of a knife?
since we all value our life.

the only time where the ground meets sky
is when it's linked by rain
it's time for change our lights in range
carry on and connect