Another fallen raindrop
like moments of time
cleanses all of earth
while leaving a sign.
Thunder in the heavens
awakened the soul
a revelation of love
and the treasure it holds.
Blooms of hope and faith
are so deeply instilled,
growing from within
taking down the hills.
The clouds now passing
and the sun shining thru,
reminds us of the beauty
left about in clues.
It is our thrist for living
the experience of it all
that conqueres the darkness
in this curtian call.
When the day is tiring and
you know not where to turn,
my arms are all open
and await your return.
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