Wednesday, April 02, 2008

Rain

Its 6.23 am.
I'm up early again.
I open my eyes.
And I hear the leaves rustling outside.
I wait.
Then I hear the raindrops.
The first few.
Softly touching the leaves.
The grass.
The flowers.
I open the window.
Its breezy.
And it smells like heaven.


I miss you.

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