I love how the lights Make it visible to see the rain I love how the pavement shines And Shadowed umbrellas are revealed I love how the wheels on a car brush up the rain from the road making it sound like water slides from water parks All the damp leaves create An abstract masterpiece Lamp posts look more mystic Creating silhouettes from a distance Drains awaken and are thirsty
Ze deden het al voor de letters, voor op *** tijd. Men noemde ze ketters, het was schijnbaar in strijd met alles wat ze kenden, wisten, zonder te weten dat ze zich vergisten.
When I say that you are my Sun, I don’t mean that you are Luminous, Brilliant, Gilded, Beautiful, Bold, Warm, Or even the center of my universe. I simply mean that I cannot look at you Without hurting