A LITTLE RAIN
"Into each life some Rain must fall"
and so goes a pretty song
A little rain is good for my soul
It helps me move along
Vancouver's hills are mesmerizing
The soft rain keeps them green
And somehow seeing is believing
Its beauty has to be seen...
But there are days when rain pours out
Like blood upon my brow
My heart then wants to cry and shout
"Oh let me go home now!"
Eventually comes the soothing voice
"Fear not, I'm with you always,"
Indeed I let Him dominate my choice
Then I can sleep in peace...
Rain...2008
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