outside the clouds fill up with rain, poised to wash away the day. all the earth thirsts, for the clouds to burst. what will tomorrow bring? what song will the birds sing? all we can do is live for today, and watch the moonbugs play. tomorrow the sun will rise, shine thru my window and open my eyes. the wind will blow, and allow my spirit to grow.
thanks fellas, it feels really good to be back on site sharing and reading poetry. its been a while since ive been online but i love the inspiration i get from everyone. thanks again
