Rain
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I love to feel the
wind on my face,
bask in the warmth
of the sun’s embrace;
But as light misty rain
touches my skin
in divine delight
I go within...
The wind becomes
an internal force.
The sun enters my heart
on its warm course,
But rain endeavors
to keep me whole
and helps to sustain
my very soul.
© Connie Marcum Wong
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2016
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