Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Clouded Vision


Rain, rain go away.

I have enough pain today.

Rain drops and tear drops roll down my cheek.

Small reminders of the blessings I don't reap.


Oh how I wish the sun would shine.

To turn back time. To press rewind.

I can't. So I look for easement of the mind.

They call me crazy, think I'm insane.

Why waste words on them in this refrain?



For the crazy ones are those who dare.

To try, and to fail, and to cease to care.

Don't mock, don't laugh at those who dream.

Things aren't always as they seem.







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