When the Rain Poured

 
 thankful for some moments 
of enjoying serenity of some quiet listening
 of the pouring little rain 

 smiling for the simple joy 
when the cool breeze felt
 forcing me to acknowledge
 the cuddling comfort of my purple blanket  

closing my eyes, 
 feeling  the warmth was there
 wondering if you could feel the same 
and knew that I did
 when I closed my eyes

7 October 2012

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  1. It is raining now..and reading this poem makes me missing someone.. :) so beautiful.

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  2. thanks for visiting and reading...enjoy your moment...missing is something nice sometimes...better than forgetting...

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  3. This is too personal.........so no comment.

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