Monday, September 22, 2014

 Rain on The Roof

Patter patter patter
The sound of rain on the roof
Or so you think

Patter patter patter
Millions of foot steps
Of millions of lost souls
Travelling along a broken road

Patter patter patter
You hear them cry
Lost, forgotten, speechless
Ready to die

Sigh, gasp cries
The mourning sounds
Of the forgotten,
The sounds we forget to hear

Patter... patter... patter
Time slows down
As they find each other
Realizing they're all the same.

Hearts cross, arms lock
Forever together, never alone
Similarities bring them together
Solitude, no longer a home

Patter, patter, patter
They reach their destination
Ready for recognition
Their pattering feet, pattering no more.

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