it rains and it rains
still it doesnt quench
the desert of our hearts
it rains and it rains
still I evaporate like
the intangible morning mists
dlj2015
it rains and it rains
still it doesnt quench
the desert of our hearts
it rains and it rains
still I evaporate like
the intangible morning mists
dlj2015
our names were slowly erased
where they were in written dust
drops of rains easily falling
the world in their reflections
washed away cleansed away
any trace or memory of what was
but the wind still remembers
what was once written in the dust
remembrances of the wind (c)2015dlj
my today is so beautiful
I think I will put it in my pocket
and carry it around with me
so I can use it on the days it rains
It rains and it rains
but the world remains
thirsty for a drink of water
to quench the desert
of our hearts
dlj2014(c)