the rain is falling down the window
the breeze of the morning so cool
i watch as the window cries
making the glass it's fooli look out on the cloud grey morning
and find myself at peace
for this heart has broken too many times
to ever become one piecebut i prefer my heart in two
i've adapted to the new
one half for me, i'll give the other half to you
and i know you will cherish it
just as i cherish the rain
for you are a shower after a drought
because you take away the pain
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The Best of Billy: a compilation.
PoetryHighest rank of #3 in poetry. A collection of my best poems picked from my poetry albums 1-6. © 2019 Billy Waugh