You were born inside of a raindrop
I watched you falling to your death
And the sun, well she could not save you
She'd fallen down too, now the streets are wet
I found a place I can sit,
a place where everyday light hits.
Like the palm of your hand
when you're reaching for something
that's balled up in the sky.
That's the way I like to see myself; reaching for just one star at a time.
My camera BROKE today! And it STILL doesn't work (2.5 weeks later). Guess I'm going to have to get a new one soon. It literally broke while I was trying to take this picture. The screen said ERROR 99. I had to take this with my point and shoot.