I caught a raindropp in the drought of my soul. br It was barren and forlorn br No hope left to hold br br I caught a teardropp in the midst of pouring rain br It was laughing and joyful br No place left for pain br br I danced with heartache where joy had once been br It was awkward and clumsy br No timing again br br I danced with fate in the presence of death br It was glorious and soft br No blackness was left br br I laughed at the sorrow of the fresh morning dew br It was silent and poignant br No flower is you br br I laughed with the peace of destiny's chance br It was playful and coy br No place for the dance br br I loved with a heart that had transcended in time br It was pure and honest br No other of its kind br br Copyright 2006 A.J. McKinleybr br A.J.