Tapping at the window of my heart
Sasha with the summer in her eyes
Painted like a timeless piece of art
Hidden in the vision of my rhymes
She smiled and shared a moment in my life
And then the moment slowly disappeared
As if the moment was ever really mine
And the smile was even there for us to share
She read the words that I have worn
And asked which I have liked the best
I told her deep inside Iām sworn
To never judge above the rest
She said her heart was in a rain song
A tune she heard so long ago
I told her mine was in a love song
In search of fruit to help me grow
I took her hand and held it gently
I felt her spirit deep inside
She filled the emptiness within me
And brought to life what long had died
Our eyes met one last twinkling glance
Before I turned to say goodbye
The pitter patter of sweet romance
A song of rain and fresh desire
Michael 8/6/2015
Nice Song
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