The Whisper of The Rain
The whisper of the rain comes softly
She cries as the loneliness engulfs her
In the darkness of her room the shadows fall
The memories won't leave her alone.
Born on a wing and dancing on prayers
She came into this place
There were music and lyrics here
they enfolded her in a fond embrace
The peace swelled up within
she'd found a home again.
Sleeping peacefully the storm did break.
While this young one slept the earth did shake.
In her peaceful slumber she did not wake.
The music and the lyrics made her feel safe.
Sun shining, light dancing, soft breeze
Slipping out she looks through the trees.
The Music remained, but the lyrics had gone
No more words to sing a comforting song.
The rain poured softly o'er her cheeks.
She blamed herself, it felt like weeks.
Then the rain came down in silent sheets
Restless nights and crazy dreams.
She peers out each day to look at the scenes.
Finally through the trees she sees.
The lyrics are carried back on the breeze!
No silent tears to cry today.
The song bird returns and joins the fray.
The rain whispers its soft goodbyes
And the sun comes back out, she shields her eyes
And dances with joy to the song complete.
The music and lyrics, put wings on her feet.
Welcome back Lyricsingray
Like a phantom, she comes and she goes. The problem is that there are those who are her friends, who love her no matter what. There are others who will never change how they feel about her, and do not treat her with kindness. There are, I have heard, three sides to every story:
- The truth...
At times the stories may become so distorted as to no longer even resemble the truth any more.
I don't know what the truth is. What I do know is this: Friends do not care what other people think of you, and neither should you. Do not live for what others think of you, live for what you think of yourself. If you are unkind, or kind, you will know it.
Be kind to each other. It is all we have to offer each other.