RHONDA REED

AFTER THE RAIN

© 2001 Rhonda Reed

Have you ever see the woods, and meadows
After the rain subsides, when birds come back again
Flying the sky so blue and clear
After waiting so long

I was terrified at myself
What I thought was love, proven to be nothing of the kind
It was a friendship, but it was nothing more
I was terrified as I could not cry anymore

I am free
I am free
I am free
As I know it now, I am free

It was after the rain that I could see.