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SWEET FALLING RAIN
My soul is soil with empty holes
The rain is gone; it’s dawn of sad
My heart is alone in this blackness
Its inexplicable sadness
But my misery soon turned to joy
When I heard the song
Of the rain drops thudding
Against my deep holes
They were being filled
Soon they were flooding
In ecstasy and vitality
the tears from my
Dark brown eyes ran down
My dry cheeks
Into the corners of my lips
And soon my tongue tasted
Hope and might
They ran down my throat
And into my…soul
My soul felt complete
Crystal clear rain drops-
were quenching its thirst
I felt emotion and alive
The expression of my holes
Of emptiness and depression
Were seen in my tears
I released my emotions
I was rewarded when I felt
Complete and alive
Because I let them run free
The rain is gone; it’s dawn of sad
My heart is alone in this blackness
Its inexplicable sadness
But my misery soon turned to joy
When I heard the song
Of the rain drops thudding
Against my deep holes
They were being filled
Soon they were flooding
In ecstasy and vitality
the tears from my
Dark brown eyes ran down
My dry cheeks
Into the corners of my lips
And soon my tongue tasted
Hope and might
They ran down my throat
And into my…soul
My soul felt complete
Crystal clear rain drops-
were quenching its thirst
I felt emotion and alive
The expression of my holes
Of emptiness and depression
Were seen in my tears
I released my emotions
I was rewarded when I felt
Complete and alive
Because I let them run free
Published 12th Apr 2015
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