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Poem: Blessed Rain

By: GhostWriter

By GhostWriterPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
How I see the World

Today you’re sad and the rain starts to fall, You look the window and your eyes begin to ball. Tears and Tears rain down your face, the drops of water fill your embrace. You don’t understand

So I’ll help you Understand

The Rain isn’t for you, you aren’t part of the plan. THOSE MILLIONS DROPLETS OF WATER is what helps other living things stand. A cat and a dog in a alley, The trees and the plants they tally, The bugs that help the earth they Rally, And those Beautiful flowers in spring that keep you happy.

Every rain is a blessed rain.

Remember that.

nature poetry

About the Creator

GhostWriter

I write how I see the World. You can see it as Truths or Lies. But in the end, we all live in the same place.

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