Gone with the rain

by bucky   Sep 20, 2005


The days are growing colder
I'm growing older
Suddenly I'm scared to die alone
The sky is turning grey
And if I died today
No one would ever know
Time is catching up to me
And my past is becoming the present
And the present is becoming my past
Leaving the future to drive me insane
And before you know it
I'll be gone before I came
I can hear the thunder roaring
I can still hear it call my name
Soon will be my time to answer
Yes the tears shall fall with the rain

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  • 18 years ago

    by mayme

    Beatifull poem, very sad and thoughtful.