Stinging of the rain
falling down on my skin
this is how it feels within
Knowing its over, knowing its gone
all I want is to feel the sun.
Open up wide
let the rain flow, feel the wind blow
just want to let myself go
Ride with the time
Feel the rain and wind blow
this is how I need to cleanse my soul
and let my love go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sifting through the ashes? ? Phoenix.