Raindrops remind me of tears ,tears I shed in camp when I faced my fears.Because of past betrayal...,a fear to trust.But now I realize that I must .For my heart is like the new kid coming to school for the first day & you're like the kind kid,telling me to come & play..My heart was hard & becoming cold,"There's no hope for you"I was once told.So I Lay prostrate & cried"God what will I do"& he looked down & smiled sent me ...you.
