The rain

by truelyonee   Aug 7, 2007


Let those drops fall down
straight from the sky...
they purify the souls of the world.
questions become answered,
and dreams unfold
emotions fade away.
into the open space, above, above us all
the ground is wet,
and the sky ever so dark
all of our problems seem to run and hide
the torture of things forever misplaced.
secrets come out,
and show the world..
who people really are.
people we once knew seem to disappear,
things we love all seem lost.
life becomes renewed.
things become clear.
for something you once saw.

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