Thursday, October 25, 2007

Tiny Drops Of Water

Tiny drops of water
Hitting my face
Washing all the guilt
And refreshing my mind
I shout at the top of my voice
Letting all the anger go away
I stand here alone
Yet I don't feel lonely
I get soaked through
And yet I don't feel wet
The wind blows on my face
And the rain keeps me company
The trees dance with the wind
While I try to keep up with them