the seventh rain came by sometime in the past
regardless of what happens the memory will last
i can tell this story in a hundred different ways
but then it will go on for ten thousand daysto make long stories short is an insult to the tale
for to some degree the condensation will fail
no way i can compress it all to scale
and still fit in every little detailsometimes it’s necessary to spend time in the rain
watching the waters flow down the storm drain
there is only so much our minds can contain
and only so much our words can explainthe seventh rain came by sometime in the past
today i will admit it went by too fast