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ramblings of a confused tree hugger part 5

I sit and hear the rain
The gentle patter against the pane
The sound is soothing
and some times moving
reminding me of warmer days.
Days,
when life was easy
times where breezy
and there where always better lays'
If I could dream again
Id dream of you my  friend
and if I  could  truly love with my heart
id once again feel like I was part
Of something wonderful and real
something gentle that will heal
something soft and warm
something new not torn
maybe one day
maybe it will be that way.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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