Rain On My Parade
(c) 13July10

I wished,
No I think I hoped.
That the rays of the sun,
will find its away among the nimbus,
Which embraced the earth
With its somber.

The wind was not strong enough
To blow away the impending doom,
Of rain fall, down under.
Where my parade is held.
A spectacle to be reveled.
But a heavy down pour.
That is all that it takes.
And I was ruined.