Carefree

I leave my window open, I stand in the rain... cry. I wish I could throw a rope outside so I could go outside and dance in the rain... cry my tears... The tears of joy and of sadness, but it won’t matter because the they will be washed away anyway. I will laugh, smile, think of you... And of you rejection. But I won’t care... It’s as if the rain washed all my cares away like the chalk drawing on the floor, or my tears. I’ll let you come in again just as the rain falls through my window... I will be as content and happy as I am Dancing, Singing, Crying and Laughing...