A Clue

The sheets of rain fell from the sky,

Down on my head, making me high.

Can I rescue you with a clue?

Can I help you stand for a moment?

I lost my grip on your hand.

I lost my senses. Now I can’t.

Can you feel the flow of rivers slow?

Do you get drenched with heaven now?

Place your hand in my hand.

Walk with me. Feel the fan on my face.

Heat rises, closes in, floods the air.

Get a taste. Win the race.

Make a play. Pull up a chair.