Rain...

Note to readers:
My Mother hated the rain...
before she committed suicide
it was raining outside that night
This poem is for my Mama....


Hey Mama...
Last night it rained
and I felt you sitting right
next to me....

I felt your anxiety Mama...
Just Breathe....

I want you to know
That the rain is good
It's good for my soul...
and Mama when it rains...
I just want you to know...

I feel you near me
because youre there I never doubt

I love the rain Mama
now wait.. just hear me out

The Thunder & The Lightening
They cleanse all parts of me

I sit right out on my porch
and let the winds...
set me free

I remember all your fear Mama
But I'm still here Mama

So know...
That I will never let your soul go
and know...
that when it rains...

You can always come near to me
Let the rain heal your pain...
Let the Thunder & Lightening
Set You Free


I Love You Mama....