Was your Grandma wise too?

(A lone voice whispers) One day, The rain will stop People won't judge what you got One day, The pain will stop No more gossiping from the rooftops One day, All that will remain Is the peace you got For the start of true love is an inside job All these things My Grandma once said Along with Be you Like a raindrop in a desert People will either love you or won't be able to find you But it won't matter What will matter is You'll be a raindrop in a desert for just someone special And on that day When it comes Just keep praying The rain will stop People won't matter if they judge what you don't got On that day, The pain will stop You'll stop hearing gossiping from the rooftops And on that special day All that will remain Is the peace you share With someone who cares For true love can start with just a single raindrop Like finding your favourite book of poetry In a second hand shop (C) Copyright John Duffy