Long, dreary, rainy days
Gray clouds drift through a troubled sky
Thunder rolls across the fog covered hills
A single bird sings
Wind rustles through damp leaves
Lightning cracks, the sky opens
Rain pours down to join you in your sadness
The grayness weighs you down
So tired, no energy, no hope
Whump, whump, the wipers beat
A wearing monotonous tone
Tires swish on endless highway
Desolate landscape passes by
A deer lifts his head, takes flight
The field now echos
With the surrouding emptiness
Steam rises from heated road
Shrouding all in mist
A low sad song on the radio
Bring memories of bygone days
So much has changed
So many gone
My soul weeps with the rain drops
as each falls into oblivion
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