Long ago <br />life was simple <br />so unrestrained. <br /> <br />Now looking out my <br />window <br />I watch the falling <br />rain. <br /> <br />Flowers in my garden <br />touched by the <br />morning dew. <br /> <br />Dew drops on their <br />petals <br />reminds me of you.<br /><br />Heather burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changing-times-11/
