FLOWERS BECOME SCREENS

Rain is trickling down

Trickling down

Soaks my skin

Soaks my skin

Rain is Pain

Trickling down

Pain is trickling down

Pain is Rain

Trickling down

Trickling down

Soaks my skin

Soaks my skin

Trickling down

Trickling down

Trickling down

Rain

Rain

Rain

Soaks my skin

Through to the bone

Pain is nothing that a

Downpour won't erase

~ Rain ~

You can't hold on to it

A treasure you cannot frame

~ Rain ~

Somehow I'm drawn to it

I feel engaged, one and the same

When heaven's dressing

Beads off my face

Then pain is nothing that a

Downpour won't erase

~ Rain ~

~ Rain ~

~ Rain ~