Saturday, June 13, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 6.0

Right in front of me I see,

The wind playing with the grass so green.

The branches of the trees are swaying,

The wind is stronger than it seems.


Far away I can see,

Storm clouds are brewing.

Dark and purple what are they hiding?

Are the rains coming?


I turn to my side,

And I'm so happy to see,

You're right beside me.

I have nothing to worry.


And together we watch

The grass swaying to the wind.

The leaves start to rustle,

And it starts raining.

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