Storm and Rain
Sitting by my window,
Free from misery and pain;
Embraced by serenity's immortal rule,
At peace with the storm and rain
Nature's woven its dreary loom,
Cloudy skies are an angry gray;
Nestled in solitude's comfort,
Fear is my fallen prey
Sitting by my window,
Nature ceases to refrain;
The Lord is my guardian angel,
At peace with the storm and rain
Copyright © Milton Toran | Year Posted 2009
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