Candice Renae Williams
Candice Renae Williams Poems
|41.||Better Off Dead||3/27/2005|
|42.||Attempting A Poem||10/28/2005|
|43.||Am I Not?||3/25/2005|
|45.||A Girl In The Corner||3/25/2005|
|46.||Forget; An Optimal Solution When One Possesses A Lighter With Which To Start The Process.||2/15/2005|
|49.||Amongst A Flower||2/15/2005|
|51.||My Sister's Funeral||3/26/2005|
|52.||A Prisoner Of Doubt||3/27/2005|
|53.||Madamn Can Penname C||3/27/2005|
|54.||Innocence Of A Rose||3/25/2005|
|55.||Waiting For Rain||3/25/2005|
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Waiting For Rain
I love the rain,
The way it gracefully falls from the leaves,
To plop soundlessly on an unforgiving ground,
Soaking up the rain until it fades away.
How many times does it rain?
Are their many who know how I feel when it rains?
The rain takes the problems of today,
Which usually fills my day with an empty sorrow,
The pain and desolute despair wash away,
With the following of the rain.
The rain will dry up,
As the sun’s rays pierce the sky.
They go into the air,
To come again another day.
Life returns to normal once more, ...
Part Of The Story Of It
Deep within my brain
I search for something inhumain
Underneath my memory
It should have a certain quality
Insane though I may be
I still believe what it will show to me
How I know this
Relates to an answer I can not miss
Horrow dwells in there