It's in the RainA Poem by ARain The skies open Each drop heals Touchdown Heals Trees Flowers Birds Babies Thirst Love New found joy In each drop Come from the heavens above Clean Pure Unlike so many of Us As if God Himself is taking away Our depression Our desperation Our heartache Our lies Our enemies Our evil He whispers “Be free my little one” Grow My little flower Let Your petals shine Your vines grow tall Your seeds blossom Let Go Let In Let Love Be You Be Soul Be Heart ….Free. Rain. You. Me… © 2010 A |
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