Rain
Rain
So…
Upon my head
Drown my thought
Wash my sorrow
Water this drought
Until tomorrow
When I can
Get up again
See the sparrow
Without a doubt
Stand on the barrow
And sing out
Wings and heart out spread
So…
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain
So…
Upon my head
Drown my thought
Wash my sorrow
Water this drought
Until tomorrow
When I can
Get up again
See the sparrow
Without a doubt
Stand on the barrow
And sing out
Wings and heart out spread
So…
Rain
Rain
energy to run around the first floor of the house
voice to sing and whine
strength to climb up and down the stairs
– a hundred times
charm to woo strangers at the store
sweetness to make new friends anywhere
smarts to get anything you want at all
– a thousand times more
where do you get
all of everything
and how do you keep
from exploding
because you’re so full of it
so full of everything nice
and all things loving
and all sorts of wonderful
and all kinds of amazing
– a bazillion times galore
my boy
my boy
how can there
possibly be more
yet each day
you grow
and show me
all the ways
you’ve become
more beautiful than before
– a gazillion squared, times four
Between these four walls
A secret ocean
Contains a rage tide
For the innocent ones
At times caressing
And soothing
A mellow ebb and flow
Then from deep within
A fire starts
And pressure released
Explodes to crash
Loud resounding angry
Hurtful energy
Smash
There is nowhere to go
Trapped at sea
Suffering
Defeated
Helpless
Waiting for the sea
To calm down
Pray for the rage tide to pass
Soon
Fearful for the next
expected-unexpected wave
Of
Happy
Hurt
Fear
Happy
Hurt
Fear
Happy…