Einhorn

Like every other story teller, I just fail to ignore the call of untold stories, so I narrate...

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

in the pouring rain

If wishes were raindrops what kind of day would it be
The day we stood out in the pouring rain
Getting soaked up
A day filled with coffee and cheese
Filled with chocolate and water
With my flute playing for you only
With our never ending stories
The day we'd gain a second chance of living together
Forever and ever
The day we'd finally afford to
Give in to the desires of your heart no matter how dark
Our eyes would reunite
As the dark starry night sky spreads above us
And no one speaks of the night before
As the morning sun rises
No one shall have a clue of our whereabouts
And I will walk with you in shadow for eternity

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