Tears fall, splattering onto the tips of the grass… morning dew, born from long-held sadness. Feelings pour down, like a heavy spring rain, like healing water… washing, softening, making room for something new. Emotions. Feelings. Hurt and pain. Frustration built too long, anger, resentment… all of it gathering, until it has nowhere left to go.… Continue reading Where Tears Become Gardens
Rain falling softly on the windows, the faintest sound… almost too soft to hear. But even through the loudness around me, even through all of the unknown, I am reminded… You are still here. The rain is a reminder that when I am hurting, when I am in pain, that is when You are working… Continue reading Thank You For The Rain
In bed I lay cuddled in the arms of my love, Listening to the gentle beats of the raindrops, Coming down from the sky above. Rain is always such a peaceful sound, It provides a drink of water for trees and flowers all around. Landing and splashing down onto the tips of the grass, Gently… Continue reading A Dance In The Rain
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