By Shlomoh Septmeber 9, 2011 |
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She runs towards me That night it rained My heart was filled with gratitude
Arms outstretched
As in some sweet TV commerical
Or soap opera
That I'd love to record
So that
I might play it
Over and over
In slow motion.
And the dark clouds moved across the sky.
As she moved across my life
Casting a shadow
Over my melting heart.
But because of love
She embraced me tightly
In the cold rain
And her arms made me feel warm,
A warmth I miss.
Because she cared for me
As no one else had cared before.
We rode through the blinding rain
And I was blind
To the future,
A future without her.
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