The Raindrop Cars

And if the Spring could be here

we'd ride the raindrop cars,

from cloud to forest, to rooftop,

to window, going far.

Though it may be better

to not wish tomorrow at my door,

then it won't be tomorrow anymore.

And packing up the bags now,

and packing up the car,

is possibly the better, than even going far.

To make a map of the music

and colors we may find.

And hoping together at this time.