The rain is pouring
In sheets on the ground
And on roofs and gutters;
I marvel at the sound

Washing away
The marks of time passed
To welcome whatever
A new future might bring

Come, sit and think
On paper put ink
Cherish the moment
Before a new one begins

London Bridge

Shh, quiet, do you hear?
That’s the sound
Of the London Bridge,

But wait, there’s something else
Oh, do you see?
That’s our childhood friendship,