I Stood By My Window

a poem by thenorm

I stood by my window

And watched the Rain,

The beautiful Rain.

I felt my cry.

I held my secret

In my heart

And kept on dreaming,

I kept on believing.

I listened to the

Sound of Your Words,

My Forgotten Soul,

And wept,

Deceiving.

I felt the Glimmer

Of Hope, as it

Stirred in my bosom;

I remembered

All my younger years,

All my mournful tears.

I stood by my window

And watched the Rain,

The beautiful Rain.

Silently, I whispered,

I’m not dreaminig

And kept believing.