"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

The Rain

I have passed…

…one day in front of the attic
of our lost moments, where not
even the time wants to stop and remember
that we have once been  there, that we have
made love, that the sentimental rain
in our eyes was screaming
on the roof red of emotions, screaming
loud “I love you!”…

… and now I look at the sky and see
no cloud that could
bring us back such a rain…

… and even if the skyline could bring me
again the clouds of my soulful birth
I don’t know where you may still be now…

… my Love…

4 responses

  1. I can`t stand the rain
    Against my window
    Bringing back sweet memories
    I can`t stand the rain
    Against my window
    Because here`s not here with me

    Hey window pane
    Do you remember
    How sweet it used to be
    When we were together
    Everything was so grand
    Now that we`ve parted
    There`s one sound that I just can`t stand

    June 15, 2012 at 23:53

    • I used to love the rain
      we used to hear it and the breath the joy
      Love was falling over us
      Love was raining over us

      Now that love is dead there’s only
      Shadow over my soul
      Rain of memories
      Rain of tears.

      June 15, 2012 at 23:59

      • Wow!
        I’m speechless…

        June 16, 2012 at 00:04

      • Eh… I’m… raining… 🙂

        June 16, 2012 at 00:12

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