The Tempus Collective - "Soham Rain"

"Sometimes it rolls in, as a gradual mist that makes for sad, reflective days; sometimes it descends as a thick fog, a blanket of pain and confusion,” Mr Wells senior said. “We accept that these feelings will be with us for the rest of our lives." Quote from Holly's father, July 2012 on 10th anniversary of his daughters murder..... Rushing, across fields that once were green, A fire in the breeze, The embers on the sea If I had - a penny for the rain, This pretty rain, Such pretty rain, The farewell prayers, In the rain, This rain, All so frail. So frail Lightning Strikes, Upon this face, Free......at last.