Rain and Snow
Winter morning red bright sky dances with yellow clouds
Passing of the hours,
Clear Morning turns to hazy rainy day.
Rain drops fall and touches my face gently,
Cold air soon turns from rain to snow,
Snow flakes floating by, kisses my eyes softly,
Brightly echos the white of white around me.
I am free, I am free,
Free from the clouds & clouded misery!!
Jieranai T. Maier
December 2009
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