Friday, June 29, 2007

Muse

I see changes
like the way
an autumn day
can change
in just a few seconds

The warm rain
touching the palm of your hand
Keep them up, keep up
Consider
I see changes

You don't need to tell me
cause it's dripping down your face
And I
I let the rain touch me

I can see for miles
Changes
You're my color rain

2 comments:

David de Rooij said...

Ik snap precies waar dit overgaat :)

xxx

Mecabe said...

jij wel he :) kussie ..