Good Morning?

Good Morning?

A Poem by Megan E Twenter

woke up this morning

feeling kinda strange

to the sound of pouring

never ending rain

 

but the sun was shining

and birds did sing

but all i could feel

was terrential rain

 

i took a step outside

the warm air on my skin

but when i walked back inside

i was soaked through thin

 

i rang out my hair

but looked at the ground

i couldnt grasp

how it was dry all around

 

thunder shook the house

windows to the floor

but looking back outside

the rain never more

 

so i stuck out my hand

and absorbant it became

i saw, heard no rain

but my hand I had to drain

 

the sunlight still shining

and the birds in the air

in a dimension it was raining

and only i could get there

© 2010 Megan E Twenter


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Wow, wonderful. Am sure, your a cool song-maker than me. I enjoyed reading the song. I've ever made some clips on mah mind of your this song how you walk on the floor and rang yur hair down.. look at the floor and then sun comes and glow your face and so on .. everything i've watched like a film through this song. Keep making cool songs. An excellent job here once again done by ya.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on October 6, 2010
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