I wrote this in my head while standing on my rooftop at night, in the rain. Nature has always been my biggest inspiration. Try and envision yourself on a hill, in the fog, at night, in the pouring cascade of droplets.
God is in the rain
God is in the rain
His face is white and plain
His eyes stared at the cloudy sky
God is in the rain
God's no longer sane
God's no longer sane
God has lost his sanity, and not to find again
God is in the rain
Heaven is a sanctuary for his thoughtful train
Heaven's crying tears above
God is in the rain
God is in the rain
God can ease the pain
God can take my pain
Easy on my frame
God's no longer sane
...
Where's the rain?
Poetry by weirdzarun
Read 487 times
Written on 2006-12-09 at 07:24
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
God Is In The Rain
God is in the rainGod is in the rain
God is in the rain
His face is white and plain
His eyes stared at the cloudy sky
God is in the rain
God's no longer sane
God's no longer sane
God has lost his sanity, and not to find again
God is in the rain
Heaven is a sanctuary for his thoughtful train
Heaven's crying tears above
God is in the rain
God is in the rain
God can ease the pain
God can take my pain
Easy on my frame
God's no longer sane
...
Where's the rain?
Poetry by weirdzarun
Read 487 times
Written on 2006-12-09 at 07:24
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Kathy Lockhart |
Zoya Zaidi |
Texts |
by weirdzarun Latest textsRoseI've got you New Poetland Bells h My favoritesStanding Ovation |
Increase font
Decrease