The softness of the rain
Gladdened my soul
And cleared my brain
As life has been taking its toll
Standing still allowing the rain
To wash away the past
Will it help me to start again
And the pain could stop at last.
Poetry
The softness of the rain
Gladdened my soul
And cleared my brain
As life has been taking its toll
Standing still allowing the rain
To wash away the past
Will it help me to start again
And the pain could stop at last.