Little showers

I see tears trickle
         Down your cheeks
                     Like raindrops on
                             My window
 
I’ll keep them for
               A million weeks
                    And hope they form
                             A rainbow

And if the sunshine
            Soon appears
                      A rainbow soon
                          Will follow

To wash away all
                Of those fears
                      And bring a clear
                               Tomorrow

The Paths We Take.

Her wonderful words which were always kind.
The beautiful images she imprinted in his mind.
His hearts gone numb,
He decides to hide.
Will she ever leave his mind?

Her radiant smile now seems ever so blurred.
She was his then was not without even a word.
Healing wounds,
The burn of time.
Will she ever leave his mind?

Times have changed, forbidden lover.
Could she ever love another?
Dreamt of him,
Again last night.
Will he ever leave her mind?

R.Rooney