When the rain pours hard out comes the sun.
Which lifts us up, and out comes the fun.
We sip our coffee sip by sip
The rain falls down the window sill drip by drip.
This peaceful easy feeling comes and goes.
But we ache inside, for what is missing, I suppose.
We sit in silence while we are being judged upon.
Lingering thoughts are the lyrics to our new found song.
Now don't get me wrong
I've heard the song
Over and over again in my head.
Wondering was there any truth to what was being said.
Tracing back to the bed that you have slept in.
Never mind what you have heard, it's if you did win.
Losing myself in this long lost story of mine.
Gathering facts left from the unkind.
©terrylin53
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