Winter Rains
I lie heavy burdened knowing; I’ll not see her again.
So I make believe the rain now falling;
To be the tears of joy the angels cry;
For their newest joining of an angel
And I remember that a storm blew;
The night I put my father to rest;
And I think I chose to believe for me;
In winters storms; loved ones send their hellos.
Copyright © Leonard Taormina | Year Posted 2010
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