Poetry

Rain

written by: morgan4ever

Out of the rain. To find a place that is with you. My hidden sanctuary, that only we hold the key to. In this cold, cruel place can we join and bind ourselves together in spite of true happiness. Can we, in vain find what Adam and Eve had. To be in the garden of all that is right and true. Can we deny the power of evil, and overcome what blocks us from our destiny. Can we help each other to help ourselves. Can we be blessed with what we deserve. I know when I find you, you will hold the key, the dream that I have, that we have. And when that day comes the world will never be the same.

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