Raindrop Musings
Warm water washing down the day
All of the words I meant to say
Spinning in circles on the tile
Why did it take me such a while
And the steam begins to rise
Chasing answers in disguise
Here in the quiet of the rain
Sifting through secrets in the drain
The universe is small
Inside this tiled wall
Why do we walk upon the moon
Why does the winter end too soon
Staring at patterns on my hand
More than my mind can understand
Here in the quiet of the rain
Sifting through secrets in the drain
The universe is small
Inside this tiled wall
Just washing away (ahhhh)