No more words
I used to say
No more people with all this today
Heaven
cave in
My sky is grey
No more people in words today
We're all darkened inside the light
We must fight with all kind of might
Heaven's rain for us -
a healer
Rain is great when you've got an umbrella
Aiding us to think
to check
"Call me darling when Rain is back..."
Pull me up to the sky
so grey
No more talking
Even though today
Inrain
© Copyright: Евгений Азгирь, 2014
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