Jaime II Bernabe

JUNE 19 2003
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The Rain Is My Favorite Weather

THE RAIN THEN MADE A THROB OF STARS TO MANY
FILLED WITH PEOPLE LEANING ON THE ROOFS TO DRY
JOGGING MY POCKETS FOR SEARCH OF SOME PENNY
NONE DID I GOT SUCH A SHAME BUT A GOOD TRY

THE NIGHT WAS SUDDEN WITH A HINT OF BLUISH DARK
WALKING ON THE PATH I GO PLAYING MUSICS IN MY HEAD, HARK
THE LIGHTS WERE ORANGE AND WHITE SOME TIME
NOTHING MORE BUT NOTHING LESS OCCURRED WHAT PRIME

RUSHING AGAIN IS SHE TO THE SHED I'VE STOPPED TOO
"OH AGAIN IT IS YOU" MIND WAS BLOWN FROM BITS
AGAIN I LIVE SOMETHING FOR WHAT IS TRUE
MUST SHE FORGOTTEN? THAT MUST SET THE HEART TO GRITS

A MINUTE HAS PASSED AND THERE SHE GOES
I STILL REMEMBER THE FACE OF HER NOT LIKE ANY ROSE
MY SOUL MUST HAVE BEEN IMPATIENT AND LEAP
BLAH ENOUGH OF THAT THIS IS MAKING ME A CREEP

BUT WAIT HER EYES WENT TO MATCH MINE
SHE SMILED AND WAVED WITH A HINT OF LAUGHTER
THEN I COULDN'T DO NO MORE BUT SMILE NOT FINE
THE DARKEN HEART REJOICE SEEMS SHE'S KNOWN ALL AFTER

THE BODY WAS PARALYZED IN SHOCKING AMUSEMENT
SO DID THE SOUL WANDERED IN HIGH CONTENTMENT
AND SO THE SPLASH OF RAIN CONTINUED ON
SO DID THE PEOPLE'S MURMUR AND TALKS WON
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