Words Unspoken

Raining

It's raining down on me

As I wake up from my dream

I rise to the rhythm that is rains upon me

I get off the ground and looked around

As I looked to the sky the rain got into my eye

And ran through my vein, and I felt no more pain.

I was happy looking around and running through the muddy

Ground, as I ran through a puddle it splashed every where it

Even go in my hair.

If it haven't rained that day, my dreams would

have washed away.