Wednesday, September 9, 2009

VIEW FROM NO 7 SUDDER STREET GATES,

There is always a calmness before the storm
The clouds are all darkened as they form
Thundering skies echo across the land
Untold signs are washed from the sand
It becomes all quiet and not a sound is heard
You can listen for voices but you hear not a word
Then like some magical wonder from above
The rain god keep pouring down their love

The rain drops keep  falling for you and for me
To touch us all and to set us all free
The drops come down t with such beauty and grace
I lift up my head and let them  touch my face
Washing our souls from the hurt that we feel
Washing our souls from the pain that is real
And when the rain  drops have  finished  
Those clouded skies depart to bring out the sun

And if you watch closely and look way up high
You will see a rainbow of colors appear in the sky
Colors of joy that are warm and not cold
God's given promise for us to hold

CLUELESS NANETTE

I LOVE THE RAIN,
IT BEAUTIFYS MOTHER EARTH

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