...I prefer rain -sometimes I feel sunlight will turn me to stone - perhaps I'm a Troll...
A Familiar Rain...sorrow binds us - I will always cherish you - my only disillusionment is unspoken words ...
A Familiar Rain...I've marked our sacred place not with stones - I've put it my art to keep it safe...
A Familiar Rain...it must be hard when you are a beautiful woman and no one will look at your soul...
A Familiar Rain...you ask me why I compare you to stars - it's simple - that's where your goddess has fled...
A Familiar Rain