Rain on my window sills

As the rains drum down my windows
I open them a little to allow a sprinkle
Of the showers you so loved
Wet me once more.

There is nothing that i write
That can bring you back once more.


  1. Touching... there is nothing I can write that will bring him back once more.... sad...

  2. This is so mournful. Short, but spot-on.


The Dark of the Night

You would not have walked with me Had the nights been not so scary And your nightmares All so real for you. I would not have held your hands...