Today has been a different day. Started off hard and quite miserable...but really it wasn't long before I realized I don't have to keep doing this alone. I'm so thankful for what is and who is in my life right now. Anyway...I don't feel like I have anything really inspiring to say yet I feel very inspired. It's raining. Rain means something to me and while I can't really say what that something is...I know it's peaceful. The words that follow are a mess...but they are my mess...and peaceful. And meaningful.
There's something about the way the rain falls from the sky. It comes as if to wash away the pain and assure it will all be alright. There's something about the way the sky looks when it's cold. Full of hidden stars that are wished upon keeping dreams never told.
But it's the rain when it comes down that leaves me wishing you're around, and has me searching for a star hoping to be safe in your arms. And baby... it's raining.
Theres something about the way the droplets hit the ground. They're falling on the rooftop now in such a graceful sound. The quiet brings me to train that whistles in the night. Reminding me how far you are and I'm missing you tonight.
But it's the rain that lets me know that for us time needs to go slow and if we keep our patience high, then someday yours will also be mine. And baby...it's raining.
I close my eyes, I feel your touch. The distance closing in on us. Hearts open up and we begin to let love in again. And baby it's raining.
But it's the rain when it comes down that leaves me wanting you around, and has me wishing on a star to bring us closer from the far. And it's the rain that let's me know that we've got time...just don't let go.
