As we pray the rain away...
Oh.... For just.... one day...
Heavy clouds on shoulder frame
The Almighty's Battle Game...
Why be any different for today???
Would be nice to float around..
In our own wee tranquil sound
Dancing to nature's many call
Among Autumnal's Golden Fall
So happy feet won't touch the ground.
Normal voices fade down low
In the distance I guess so...
Never near or in touch
Arms length would be too much
Your just different though...
Yes be great for just one day...
No heavy clouds on shoulder frame
Battling with The Almighty's Wicked Game
Let us join in... Let us play.
As I wake up just the same
Pray my Bipolar's gone away.