Last night from bed I heard the sound, <br />a passing train. <br />Another soothing sound I've found, <br />is falling rain. <br />If when I pursue fleeing sleep, <br />I could record these sounds to keep, <br />I'd fall to sleep, and hear again, <br />a passing train. <br /> <br />Or rain upon the rooftop pound, <br />a sweet refrain. <br />But 'Hubbys' voice would then abound, <br />he would complain. <br />See opposites they do attract. <br />For he and I could prove this fact. <br />So on my I.Pod, I'll retain, <br />a passing train.<br /><br />cheryl davis miller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-trains-sound/
