poem_063_Tears_and_the_Rain

Rain it’s so calming and free as it falls to the ground.

Soothing my pain and loneliness with each dropping sound.

How I wish I could be the rain

At least then I wouldn’t feel so much pain.

Only dropping to sooth a hot day.

And always bringing light after a dull sky of gray.



Many have said the rains are like their falling tears.

I can think back and remember all those rainy years.

Just to think and put it in that perspective.

All those poured tears were finally effective.

Those moments while I lay in my room face down on my bed.

Each rain drop the following day was a tear I had shed.



Rain it’s so calming and free as it falls to the ground.

Soothing my pain and loneliness with each dropping sound.

How I wish I could be the rain

At least then I wouldn’t feel so much pain.

Only dropping to sooth a hot day.

And always bringing light after a dull sky of gray.





Inspired: / Dedicated to: No one

Created on: July 18, 2005

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