Let It Rain
For so long, has my soul been dry
I forgot how to desire rain
Every single moment, devoted
To surviving the newly arriving pain
...of ALONE
It doesn't matter, what moves upon my soil
I am resilient and I will toil
...with sorrow
I'm not pitiful, just not brave enough to despair
Or give up that last speak of dust
Some stupid thing inside me, drags me
To once again, cast my cares, and trust
...that LOVE never
freaking F
Ail
sssssssssss
Snakes slither upon my ground
I'm registering their sound
.....but I remain................still
What...plink...plink....plink
"Little one....it is time to drink"
The rain falls, as my desert turns to mud
I see no evidence of growing relations
Just my steady heart...beating
As His LOVE knits together, nations
....inside this womb of HOPE
Written by Trudy Schrader on 02-17-2018
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2018
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