In Fields of Grey
Like a wild flower in the rain
Sometimes you get desensitized
By the company you keep
And you forget to be a genuine person
Just like the arms you lie within
Your body cannot do without a warm touch
Driblets, a breeze, triplets
It was all a spring time hush
Like a wild flower
I saw you making hail in the rain
And I won’t carry through my days
Without you by my side
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2009
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