Monday, April 02, 2007
Monday (Part II)
We sped off with a prayer. Through the
window of our taxi, our hands were clasped;
thanking God for the rain. It will temper
the arid nights ahead; no, we don't have
to wet it with our tears anymore.
Monday: You go; I am left behind. Only
to let you venture into the rain alone.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 1:39 am
We sped off with a prayer. Through the
window of our taxi, our hands were clasped;
thanking God for the rain. It will temper
the arid nights ahead; no, we don't have
to wet it with our tears anymore.
Monday: You go; I am left behind. Only
to let you venture into the rain alone.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 1:39 am
