Helpful Rain

The rain that falls on this cold spring day
Makes me grateful for life, makes the blues go away

As I get older, life is more clear
Rain doesn’t mean sadness, but that a newness is near

Drip Drop, Drip Drop: puts me at ease
The sun behind the clouds, and the green in the trees

You shouldn’t let rain be the gloom in your day
Let it be the reminder; flowers are coming in May
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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