Rain
I looked outside and all I see
is the rain falling hard against the trees.
I look around and there you are,
Just like I wished upon a star.
You make me feel safe,
and smile to.
The best thing is I'm all for you. =]
Rain
I looked outside and all I see
is the rain falling hard against the trees.
I look around and there you are,
Just like I wished upon a star.
You make me feel safe,
and smile to.
The best thing is I'm all for you. =]
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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