Rainy day, covers my head,

Mixed with tears in my eyes

Broken heart, enough said,

About his endless lies.

Wind whips, lashing my face,

Chilling me to the bone,

Icy fingers, no hands to lace,

Left standing here, all alone.

Whispers gone, silence now,

Covers my thorny crown,

Empty echoes, asking how,

True love has fled this town.

Sighs, they linger, with no stop,

Crushing my spirit life,

Emotions run wildly to the top,

Dashed quickly on passions knife.

So, here I stand, shoulders high,

Braving my face to the sun,

Hands outstretched, dawns early light,

Receiving loves hope from the One.

2012 ©RandiLane