Rain

Every precious moment
fades away,
left is only the scent
of your stay.

The tears on my pillow
drown my sleep,
you left me in sorrow
far too deep.

The darkness of my pain
clouds my day,
I cannot make this rain
go away.

Marina, 06.-07.05.2005

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