I had so much to say I wrote it on paper, folded it in a square until I couldnt anymore, and sealed it in a bottle When I dropped it in the ocean I thought nothing of it-- Thought nothing of who would answer or where it would end up A part of me believing it would break and sink to be unanswered forever Theses bottles These messages My secret. I can tell you, the ocean, the river, the stream I can whisper my words into your waters. Hope comforting that they will evaporate in time And rain down again An answer in their downpour
She asked why I loved the rain I didnt know what to say