Before the Rains Come
" Our aspirations are our possibilities."
-- Robert Browning
I long to go
to other destinations
where everyone
can take off to the moon
and pocket a star.
Maybe I must stay
here with my heart;
but hopes will always
have wings
I am like a willow;
watch me bend with the wind.
From my highest boughs
I can still see the footprints
that lead to me;
each day I ask the sun to shine
before the rains come.
© Christine Magee
