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a.k.a. Tammy
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Rain, An Original Poem

Rain

written by Tammy G.

October 18^th 2006

Look here the sky is grey

Rainbows and wishes gone astray

Hope's sinking fast

Dreams just won't last

Soaked and dripping and wet

The rain could win this bet

Hope in it's prime

Once upon a time

Would have won hands down

But today just might drown

And dreams..poor tired dreams

Fighting so long upstreams

Both of them walking uphill

Just might not have the will

To beat back the rain

And try again

Unless the sun comes out

And helps a fellow out

To chase away the storms

Shine up dreams faded and worn

Paint hope back in the sky

Dry the tears in it's eye

Soon as the sun shines bright

And starts winning this fight

So rain rain go away

Come again some other day

You're screwing up

My sunny day

The one where wishes

And rainbows play

Where dreams come true

And the sky is blue

True love shines bright

And wins the fight

All life's colors paint the sky

Hopes and dreams never die

~Notes~
Dreams are what life is about. You travel toward them, sometimes in a straight line, sometimes finding a side path that suits you better. From beginning to end. That's pretty much it. Wanting something so bad and realizing sometimes in time... and sometimes too late, who you really are and what really matters to you. Some dreams you'll achieve. Some you won't. It's not getting what you want, but wanting what you get that counts. (Stealing from Soak up the Sun by Sheryl Crow here... :) ) Whether you achieve them or not doesn't matter in the final analysis. It's the journey to find your true dream that counts. And finding peace in the process.



	411 a.k.a. Tammy age 34 birthday August 5th loves Jeff, my kids, friends website 4leafclover.us hobbies Puters, Garden Site Map [+] Home [+] Poems [+] Jukebox [+] Photo Gallery [+] Hymns [+] Pets [+] In Memorial Our Blogs [+] Tammy's Blog [+] Megan's Blog [+] Katie's Blog [+] Tammy's Multiply Original AOL Pages [+] Gift of Faith [+] Prayers&Passages [+] Basenji Home [+] Basenji Pics My Groups [+] Maysmusic [+] Maysmusic Google [+] Family Nuthouse [+] Nuthouse Google Credits Aethereality.net Index Stock.com Hybrid-Genesis.com Sound control			Rain, An Original Poem Rain written by Tammy G. October 18^th 2006 Look here the sky is grey Rainbows and wishes gone astray Hope's sinking fast Dreams just won't last Soaked and dripping and wet The rain could win this bet Hope in it's prime Once upon a time Would have won hands down But today just might drown And dreams..poor tired dreams Fighting so long upstreams Both of them walking uphill Just might not have the will To beat back the rain And try again Unless the sun comes out And helps a fellow out To chase away the storms Shine up dreams faded and worn Paint hope back in the sky Dry the tears in it's eye Soon as the sun shines bright And starts winning this fight So rain rain go away Come again some other day You're screwing up My sunny day The one where wishes And rainbows play Where dreams come true And the sky is blue True love shines bright And wins the fight All life's colors paint the sky Hopes and dreams never die ~Notes~ Dreams are what life is about. You travel toward them, sometimes in a straight line, sometimes finding a side path that suits you better. From beginning to end. That's pretty much it. Wanting something so bad and realizing sometimes in time... and sometimes too late, who you really are and what really matters to you. Some dreams you'll achieve. Some you won't. It's not getting what you want, but wanting what you get that counts. (Stealing from Soak up the Sun by Sheryl Crow here... :) ) Whether you achieve them or not doesn't matter in the final analysis. It's the journey to find your true dream that counts. And finding peace in the process. Content ©Tammy G, www.4leafclover.us Layout Designed by Aethereality.net