Rain
Gentle rain, on my roof; calling me to rest.
Wash away my worried day, leave refreshed my wearied mind.
Soft and cool, to the depths of my soul, God's words whispered to my whole.
Peace and rest I give to you, drink deep and sleep my precious one.
I have you in my arms tonight, and carry you through to the break of dawn.
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Jacob Nathaniel family of Murray
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I am an aspiring author and poet.
I right fiction and allegory, painting the world as I see it with raw emotion.
I seek to inspire, provoke thought, but never to judge, I only tell of my personal experience, and perspective.
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