Reminant sky.

The rain is calling and due to fall, the cloudy remnant sky all grey, there's a longing on the wind, your not here today,

The windlets twirled with leaves attention and bring the flowers low to ground, theres a certain sadness, evoking memories in the whispering light of sound,

A once perfected love lay pillowed beneath a sky of lightened stars, yet swept away with daylight breaking Left bruising and these open scars,

What caused this discontent the sky is over come with grief And I feel a contained madness raging it's relief

Briefly was such love, in fleeting times of honourable flame, the clouds dispatched the overhanging rain,

And pain may come as an escape, yet capture the essence of the heart in aching,

For all the love that was given freely, the taking of time would endure the storm,

Wrapped once in the limbs of a heavenly embrace, warm against the flesh and soul,

The variations of a life once drempt, yet set it's sails to the wall,

the call of thunder beckoning the birds to shelter whereby they flew,

and come the rain to wash my heart Breathing something new,

Oh the light would come as pleasant if by partings ways the sun
Would shine,

and bring back all the memories sweet When I was yours and you were mine.