To comfort me the rain hums a tune
as if she could sense I was feeling down
I get buoyant by the soothing tone,
pick up the strands that once were broken
Drenched woods after the rain has gone,
with the wind,repeat it, but sounds like a moan,
it takes much subtlety, to empathize, I learn
to evoke sublime feelings that touch and lift the soul.
Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 1:48 PM UTC
To comfort me the rain hums a tune
as if she could sense I was feeling down
I get buoyant by the soothing tone,
pick up the strands that once were broken
Drenched woods after the rain has gone,
with the wind,repeat it, but sounds like a moan,
it takes much subtlety, to empathize, I learn
to evoke sublime feelings that touch and lift the soul.
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