The rain
it's plain
on our lives.
The times that come
the moments that go
interrupt the way
of life's perfect flow.
These times of trouble
that we often find
only exist
in a muddled mind.
But never the less
this rain is real
and always affects
the way we feel.
We hurt inside
and shed a tear
but this is not
our greatest fear.
We're afraid that others
will think us weak
when the tear we shed
is at it's peak.
But what goes on
inside of us
is a cleansing from
an emotional fuss.
Just as the rain
from heaven above
our tears they renew
the lives we love.
The troubles then seem
to fade away
and behind them leave
a refreshed day.
So when the rain comes
and leaves us hollow
rest assured with its cleansing
comfort will follow.
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