Friday, April 17, 2009

Crying Sky

She stood at the window and watched the rain pour down. The skies were now crying for her because she had no more tears in her. As she sat by his side, her tears increased as his breaths slowed. With his last breath, he kissed her hand and closed his eyes. No more breaths. No more tears. Just the rain. The sky crying for those we’ve lost.

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