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As the wind remains calm and the sky remains grey, 
Yellowrose pedals fall into a new day.
  The clouds moving in yet, the river runs dry.
Yellowrose pedals fall from high in the sky.

  Everyone watches, yet amazed by it all.
How is it that, yellowrose pedals fall?
  All is covered from the sky to the ground.
Yellowrose pedals fall, theres nowhere a sound.

  I'm astonished by this that I see.
Yellowrose pedals fall and there now falling on me.
  I feel a relief with, the soft silk touch of there skin.
A calmness unknown and its carried within.
  A feeling that carries no words to explain,
Alls I can say is.....
           its a Yellowrose Pedal Rain !!

  Who could I ask when nobody knew?
Who to explain what we all saw was true?
  Yellowrose pedals, falling from the sky.
Leaving behind only questions of.....
        When, where and why?

  How special it seemed to have experienced,
such a beautiful thing.
  When out of nowhere I heard an angel sing.
And as fast as they started they began fading away.
  Yellowrose pedals gone and with us only  memories 
of that day,

  As I look around I see,,, Tears fill their eyes, sadness 
brought to their face,
  I am now awakened, in this mysterious place.
Unsure yet not frightened, again I'm  looking around.
  Only to find that its me.....
                            being lowered, into the ground.

  Yellow Rose is the name...
                             my dad calls me. 
Yellowrose pedals fall, for the whole world to see.
  
  Yellowrose Pedals fall from my heart...
                                                   for each tear that I cry!

  Yellowrose Pedal Rain............
                                 the day that I DIE !!!!

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