Monday Rain

Monday Rain

Tapping on my prism
As I dance inside a dream
Where u chase me in thousand trees

For my kiss for my hand
But I was shy
So my eyes gaze away &

My cheeks become rosy
Like the color of crimson
Yet u seem to notice my glow

Oh dropping dripping
The sound of water splashing over my window glass
Like the sky’s crying so hard

& I heard ur spirit’s whispering
Through my sleepy breath
Cos I felt u  surrounding in my bedroom

My butterflies have flown off
I began to fly
All over those early summer rain clouds

Where I’m searching for u
& u see,
I’m twirling in that Monday rain

In that Monday rain,
It‘s pouring onto my heart
Now I am sad

Cos in that beautiful mist,
I only thought it was u
My dear love---

copyright © 2006 kai croft


Anonymous said...

So sad, Kai, but I especially like these two lines:

Tapping on my prism
As I dance inside a dream

So very poetic!

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