Silver and green, untarnished between, The darkest of days you have ever seen, Watch the grass grow, on high from low; Eyes so wide they watch it die, you know. They bring this gift, but also death swift Flies on the wings of the opened rift. Pouring down hard, with power none can retard, The mist of a smile fades when they strike the garage. Send your message in brothers of passage, But ask them to breathe and try to assuage Something as greedy as the needy are for love. Stop and move, pain and soothe, light from above. Fall and be brightened, grant pleasures to the frightened, Give and take and go again to come enlightened. Sigh, cry, but don't be fazed; Sit back and let me amaze With the sight of the soulful unbroken haze. I love when it rains so hard that mist pours off of the roof. It drifts down and looks so beautiful. Damn I wish I had someone to share this moment with. Someone named "workin girl".