tattoosnscrews

Dedicated to my Inspirations-

The rain falls in scattered patters of simplicity
To the naked eye they appear to be nothing of importance
As the snowflakes fall in July and the sun shines in December
I remember the feeling
when my soul felt tender under the rain drops.

Within the hash winds of the east, I saw the eye's of passion
To the naked heart they appear to be nothing of any importance
As the tear drops roll from happiness
and smiles appear after the pain
I remember the feeling of simplicity
as a I touch the clouds and taste the rain

Amongst the rough path of a well traveled land
I feel alone and naked without the feeling of your hand
As the sky becomes dark and the sand turns with the light
I remember the feeling of simplicity
from the first time it held me tight


"I do believe I lost myself amongst the Rain"