Going to stop here for a minute
To listen to the rain
I'm hoping it will wash
All away this pain
Something I wasn't told
I wasn't ready to hear
If this is life I don't want it here
Make me something new
Give me something to believe
A future that isn't there
A present that disappears
Stopping more than a moment
Listening to what you say
Finding something that you don't see everyday
Where will this take me
Uncertain is this trek
But I'm going to stop and listen to the rain . . .
June 13/11
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