Wednesday, December 1, 2010

an old poem of mine:

"Listening to the rain pour
reminds me how I rain love for you.
You fill your cup
and walk away.

The next time you get thirsty,
I'll be here to serve.

When it rains, it pours,
Always ask for more,
I'm here,
a thunderstorm of love for you."
-maryamn-

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