Sunday, November 25, 2012
Rain
The skies go dark
Clouds form in the sky
Droplets rush down.
Rain, Rain, Rain.
The Heavenly mourns
In His agony, He weeps
Tears fall from above
Rain, Rain, Rain.
Racing down
Flooding the grounds
water continues tumbling down
Rain, Rain, Rain
The birds they flee
The animals they hide
As thunder roars
Rain, Rain, Rain
But what is this
A light scintillates from above
A light so bright that it can overcome even the darkest of storms.
The rain begins to stop.
The birds fly back
The animals come out of hiding
The clouds begin to separate
A rainbow forms
And in the middle the Sun arises
Its beauty brings hope of a new tomorrow.
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