False Peace
When it rains it brings me a false peace
It's hard to explain, I just feel at ease
Perhaps it's because people run inside
They don't want to get wet, so they run and hide
At that moment we are of like mind
They want shelter, they wait for a sign
Unknowingly they join me and enter my domain
It's a cold place, much like the rain
But when the sky clears, they feel free to roam
Unfortunately for me I'm stuck inside, all alone
Copyright © Jason Conley | Year Posted 2014
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