Down pours the rain,
In harmony with its drops,
Down pours the rain,
With all its might and glory.
Oh, how I adore your magnificence,
for beneath that wild exterior,
there lies my sweet desire.
To those who seek expression,
it is a sweet inspiration,
where all is reawaken,
and things start anew.
Come daylight, all is reawaken.
Come twilight, all starts anew.
PSyChoPaTh emo.91
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-135/
