I look upon a world of lovewhere everything makes sense.I see the rose that climbs so greenadorn the garden fence.To speak of crimson folds of lifedef..
A thousand drops of dew alightupon the growing peach.Sends forth it's fruit into the worldthrough branches that will reachto touch the sky and earth b..
Try as I mightto be thankfulsometimes the rain is just wet.It falls on my clothesor my raincoatleaving me cold and yet,we need the rain,maybe sadness,..