Standing In Bitter Rain
Standing In Bitter Rain
Standing in this deep, lonesome rain
confusion is my only friend
Agony of great death and pain
as loss cries the weakness of mortal men!
Are we mortals destined for greater
as we wander here ever so lost
Our end so often sooner than later
is love only ever worth the high cost!
In this cold wetness the hurt only grows
as seconds turn to dark blue hours
The loss of my sweetheart sadly shows
bitter is the death of my loving flower!
Standing in this cold, hard wet chill
love again only can ever save me
That thought tasting as a very bitter pill
do I dare ever let go of my loving Amy!
Robert L. 05-17-2014
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