The rain drew circles in the puddles And lines across the window glass The footprints from two pairs of sandals Ran through the shiny, glossy grass Two fates have met under this shower Two lovers chasing one another Perhaps a sister and a brother Or maybe strangers seeking cover Perhaps two friends were simple lost It doesn’t matter which it was By destiny their paths have crossed, Ran side-by-side and gotten close Under the morning shower To love and cherish one another Just like a sister and a brother As though two strangers seeking cover As if two friends whose paths have crossed To keep eternally one course To share one beating of a heart Preserving love a form of art
------------------ I fell in love and kept on falling
[This message has been edited by Master (edited 08-22-99).]
WOW!!!I can not believe no one has replied to this posting yet so I am going to bump it back to the top. You did an excellent job in creating this piece. The rythym and rhyme were supurb, the imagery very well done. I really like the flow of this piece and the message behind it.
------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald