The sky is Tinted spray
And the ground is all damp from the rain.
And the air is full of clouds
Just like that last drop of rain,
That's how it feels with you
And I don't mind if it's a rainy day.
I hope you can understand, the roses are too red today
I can't explain, but there's something missing
And it's hard to find a way to say.
I just want to be
I just want to be
Something far away from sea,
not up on the coast of Maine.
I just want to be,
The ocean is soaked in sunshine
It is easy to see
I just want to be.
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Rymth of the wind
PoetryRymth of wind is a fictional poetry book. Unsaid words and thoughts bleeds into a blend of words called poetry. "All that is worthy does not glimmer, the words are played like a piano with shimmer and this collection of poetry is a glorious mess of...
