The Rain

Written by Michael S. Hysinger – michaelhysinger@yahoo.com

I look in your eyes and see the loneliness there and

I reach out my hand to you to show that I care

I see a light in the sky reflecting down from somewhere

As you are sitting there in your solitude

I look out your window see the stars in the night

As I stare at the candle with its flickering light

I start to notice the shadows as they dance out of sight

Then I think of you and your solitude

I see the sorrow

I see the pain

I feel the cold from the rain

I feel the wind move

I hear your call

As all your tears start to fall

Somewhere oh long ago when you were still free

You used to laugh in the sunshine and you played in the breeze

But then winter set in and now you’re locked in between

All of your fears and all of your solitude