It's about a man, quite ill, longing for his loved one. Probably a bit demented, so I don't know if his loved one is alive. But he believes it in his foggy mind. He is at home, bound to bed, looking through the window as the seasons pass by. Summer rai


Over (For O)

(Summer - rain, autumn - leaves, winter - snow. And he dreams about her...he thinks about her... his only one.
Shouldn't she be here very soon... )

The rain is falling down
like it always will do
I hear it against my window,
while I'm writing to you
To you.

The autumn leaves are falling down
Like they always do
And I'm feeling lost,
will soon be gone from you,
From you.

The snow is falling down
Like it always will do
It's getting colder,
But I am warm thinking of you,
Thinking of you.

Someone above the clouds
Is looking down at you and me
But don't be scared,
it's me he's looking for,
Can't you see.

The snowflakes are falling down
Like they always do
It doesn't matter,
cause I am thinking of you,
I always do.

If I had a million flowers
I bring them all to you
You gave me hope,
When my life was through
You were true,
Oh, so true.

And when the skies go blue, oh, so blue
You come running to me,
and I see your beauty, your eyes and your smile
And I close my eyes a little while,
Just a little while.



Poetry by Richard
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Written on 2012-01-25 at 03:20

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