Sunday, February 28, 2010

Touch your fears

Touch your fears,
let the raindrops
fall softly on your
tearful sorrow,
as the purple haze of rain
silently embraces
and mellows your soul.
You can tell me
all the words
that you kept
in the shadows of yesterday
till this moment,
and I will listen,
smiling at you,
holding you
wrapped in my arms
under the dreamy moonlight.

© Mirjana Cesar
10/2009