Sunday, December 31, 2006

brighter day

brighter day


gentle breeze
turned to storm
closed my windows
stayed in my room
soon i felt so alone
i reached for my phone
but nobody was home

i could feel my tears
rolling down my cheeks
my heart starting to beat
i opened the drapes
to look outside
storm started to subside
i can see far and wide

i found myself humming a tune
old but we can call our own
how are you now, may i ask
things coming back in a flash
i turn around and close my eyes
storm is gone and outside is nice

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