Best Upliftingrain Poems
I looked out my window today
And I noticed that most of
the clouds in the sky were grey
So I knew that the rain
wasn’t to far away
And it’s usually on days
like today
That always seem to get to me
So I did something
That I have never done before
And it was something that
I did think about for awhile
And I finally decided
to do it anyway
And when the rain started
falling down from the sky
I took all my clothes off
And I grabbed a bar of soap
And some shampoo and a towel
And I went outside my back door
far away from prying eyes
So that no one could see me
And I took a shower in the rain
And it was such an incredible feeling
And one that I have never felt before
Because a peaceful easy feeling
came over me
while I was showering in the rain
That was so rejuvenating
Because it felt like
A spiritual cleansing
And when I finally came
in from the pouring rain
All of my burdens and all of my sorrows
that I had felt earlier in the day
just seemed to fade away instantaneously
RAIN
Listen to the sound the rain makes,
As it drums out it's own special tune;
Tapping a mystic melody,
On windows and roof tops and dunes;
Lulling the weary traveler,
And soothing the cares of the day,
Calming the troubled spirit,
And chasing my blues away;
Pattering 'gainst my window,
It chases away my frown,
As with warm cup of tea and a blanket,
I hurry to get settled down.
Outside the rain patters merrily,
Inviting me,"Come out and play.",
Inside I'm cozy and comfy,
I'll go out some other day;
For now I'll enjoy the music,
On roof top and window panes,
All comfy and warm I'll sit here and watch,
As rain drops play little games;
Scurrying 'cross my window,
And making small rivers and streams,
As children in bright colored rain coats,
Chase paper boats through my dreams.
Judy Ball
All through the young years of one Wildflowers life, she had been introduced to all the
darkest colors. Even when the wind picked her up and carried her away the shady colors
followed. And then, rain. And the rain did not stop as it danced against her colorful and
majestic petals.
The Wildflower was sad, and her condition was deepening. Instead of the dark colors
leaving, they would fade. Showing what the Wildflower could attain, teasing her as she felt
helpless while the shade played it's games. The Wildflower began to wilt.
But the Wildflower is strong and little did she know, all her life the sun was coming to stop
the rain and bring the brighter colors. All the things she dreamt of were on there way.
The Wildflower never lost hope, and when the sun arrived, she perked up and stared in to
his face to take in all his warmth and comfort. She stood in an amazing array of beauty and
fantasia of colors. Nothing you could ever see is as beautiful or ever will be. This is truely
spectacular.
No struggle can change the fantasia that is named Taylor Jenkins.
release is what i feel...when i let the rain touch my skin...close my eyes as the water touches
my neck. tears or rain...only i know what they could be...release is what i feel when the rain
falls on me. lookin up not down....God is my refuge...i will not drown
You thought it would be so easy
To give up on life
To just moan and groan
With seasons changing
There is reason aplenty
To try again, nothing remains
The same, it may rain today
Yet tomorrow, the sun might shine
And chase all those rain clouds away …
The rain has stopped
But I am saddened by the sudden,brilliant onslaught of sunshine,
Although the apple trees,drenched and dripping
In the steaming orchard,
Glisten in almost painful beauty.
The rain was comforting while it lasted
It suited my gray mood,
For I was caught up in reveries of blue yesterdays
And I traveled into the nether lands of despair
Where regret and sorrow dwell.
But now the sun touches every corner of the landscape,
Banishes melancholy
And will not be cast aside.
Gold dances on the perimeter of darkness
And hope most sweetly is restored.