Raindrops ( Sometime in 2009 )

As the fire within slowly dissolves into a dim light, the aspiration to actually lives decays.
Soon there is nothing but the utter blackness of the night.
The majestic rain falls upon my check as I ponder through the storm.
As the beauty radiates my soul I hear nothing but the reminiscing music of all natures beauty.
I softly float away and give into the nights essence.

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