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Monday, March 3, 2014

Hopeful Spring

Laying on the fresh green grass of early Spring, soaking up the sun. Her white dress with yellow flowers sprawled beneath her, blowing slightly in the warm breeze. The smell of flowers blooming around her, all was at peace. The sounds of the birds chirping and the bees buzzing around, a calm and beautiful soundtrack to the new days of Spring. White fluffy clouds dancing in the bright blue sky, not having a care in the world about anything. It was truly a blissful day, one that she hoped would last a lifetime. 

Tears of Rain

The wind blew hard and the rain came down fast. Memories from that night just made her want to go back to the way things were. She missed him so much even the sound of the rain made her heart ache. All she wanted to do was cry, but the tears just wouldn't come. She stood there in the wind and rain, letting it beat down and wash her clean. Wanting to cling to his memory, but knowing it would be better on her if she let it go with the rain. That's when she realized, she was crying. The rain was her tears.