"The darkest hour is just before dawn."


The Promise of a Rainbow

Dark clouds gather
A torrent of rain falls
Down my face
Like my tears of late
Shivering cold
I wish for warmth
I know you're here
So I cry to you
You lift my face to the sky
As you wipe the tears from my eyes
I smile when i see it's beauty...

The promise of a rainbow



Poetry by Maxy
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Written on 2007-04-19 at 19:54

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amandeep
nice and very smooth and silky.

very good.........
2007-06-07