They say
They say on a rainy day,
Jesus washes our sins away.
They say when the clouds are blue,
You won't have to look for love, it will find you,
They say when two people are in love,
It is a blessing from above.
On my rainy day, I was struck by lightning,
When the clouds were blue there was nothing exciting.
We were suppose to be in love, I was glad,
Now you're gone and I'm sad
They have so many things to say,
I want to tell them, it's not that way!
12-16-2009
07-14-2009
07-14-2009
Sammylin commented on They say
07-13-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Why | 7 | 07/23/2009 |
| My Fragileheart | 9 | 07/15/2009 |
| They say | 4 | 07/13/2009 |
| The Battle of Sin | 5 | 07/13/2009 |
| Just in case you want to know | 3 | 07/12/2009 |
| Where can you be? | 1 | 07/12/2009 |
| Love Letter | 7 | 07/10/2009 |
| What am I willing to give? | 5 | 07/10/2009 |
| Dedication | 3 | 07/08/2009 |
| Out and in Love | 0 | 07/08/2009 |
| Special Stars | 3 | 07/02/2009 |
| Over | 2 | 07/02/2009 |
| Crush | 5 | 07/01/2009 |
| Fantasy | 9 | 06/29/2009 |
| Fragile Heart / In Search | 4 | 06/29/2009 |
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