Somewhere....

Oh you are somewhere like soft morning rain, rain drops here and there softly affection and plain. Days gone into nothingness feelings touching the same, old hearts in their caress and burning old lives flame. Oh now the time is only of what we had for a while, days like raindrops lonely in their state and beguile. And nothing in its endure for the new days to appear, imaginings of faraway lure in all the moments here. Oh you blossom of the fall days flow is still in rivulet, and days of new spring call withouttimes lonely regret. Oh love's somewhere found in all this moment's inspire, for days still come around to give of its love and desire.