{This was a poem I wrote last year in remembrance of the great Allan Glenn of FStDT/WinAce.}
Storms may rage and the tides may turn,
Above, overhead,
It will Rain Over Me, but not over you.
You may be gone, but in our hearts,
You will Live On,
And I hope that one day, where my own tides have slowed and stopped,
And when it will no longer Rain Over Me,
We will meet again.
Only time will tell how long it will take,
But when we all reunite,
Somehow, somewhere, in time,
We will remember
How it Rained Over Us.
