08-01 When the Rain Came Down

When the rain came down,
we,
I,
was somewhere,
on the way to an emerald city,
singing in a field of roses,
slumbering the dusk
into an evening song,
when you,
we,
realized the dancing shoes,
had an inscription on the inside,
that ran ink between your toes,
we,
you,
couldn't read the words,
but I had an idea,
as the rain came down,
that I,
we,
could wish the words for you,

let it snow,
let it snow,
let it snow,

and it would be,
for good.