14 October 2012

The window is steamy with vapour From the night before I see one trailing down, slowly

Clear, Crystal, Pure

I draw some figures on this window But there is no room for more As the falling drops take up most of the space

Clear, Crystal, Pure

My mother sees the outlines "Don't be so immature!" The cool drops run down to cover them

Clear, Crystal, Pure

I'm looking out of the widow Although I am unsure How these little raindrops Can be so

Clear, Crystal, Pure

In my bedroom that night I look down at the floor Still I think about why those drops Can be

Clear, Crystal, Pure

Then the thought arrives On what they could be for Me and the world to enjoy the beads

Of Clear, Crystal, Pure

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