Looking at the Rain
Gentle thoughts on gentle rain
Droplets fill the window pane,
Each drop lamenting sweet refrains
Of dreams that have remained
Patterns dance upon the glass
Stirring thoughts of now and past,
Of love and life’s enduring times
All the thoughts entwine
Patterns change, a sweeping rain
Bring memories yet explained,
Cleansing all the doubts and fears
The rhythm is all you’ll hear
Droplets smeared across the pane
Faded patterns to none remain,
Clouds part, the sun appears
Thoughts and dreams still linger here
Droplets fill the window pane,
Each drop lamenting sweet refrains
Of dreams that have remained
Patterns dance upon the glass
Stirring thoughts of now and past,
Of love and life’s enduring times
All the thoughts entwine
Patterns change, a sweeping rain
Bring memories yet explained,
Cleansing all the doubts and fears
The rhythm is all you’ll hear
Droplets smeared across the pane
Faded patterns to none remain,
Clouds part, the sun appears
Thoughts and dreams still linger here
@Wayne Adam
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