summer it was
when I was found

cold and tired
walking alone
in the rain

the warmth of your touch
made me strong
and made me stand again
on my own

I never thought
it would end. ..really
if I knew,
I would have said more
that would have stayed on my mind
as a reminiscence
of that summer rain

blah blah blah...
I remember you said more
blah blah blah

and. ..
only you and I would have known
what it meant. .

that lovely effect
of the wild summer rain. ..

in daintree, mooseman and cairns