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Raindrops
Our Heavenly Father’s forty days and forty nights for earth’s deadly sins
Replaced with a rainbow, a new path to begin
A child’s boots jumping with laughter within its depth
A calming effect throughout the night as we slept
A tree’s saturated promise to replenish the heart, mind, spirit and the soul of its blossoming roots
Picking from the divinity of its fruits
A blessing to soak the earth during its emotional drought of life
Famine, thirst for water, the absence feeling like a cut from a knife
A mask effect blending with emotional tears sliding down my cheeks
How long does the heart suffer when its weak
Hiding the pain behind the liquefied stream
I can’t shout, curse, or even scream
Raindrops keep falling on my head
Drowning in its puddle, feet glued like the weight of lead
Pelting against the umbrella of life which shields the unkind elements of life
Tongue stuck out, a taste of life formed within the clouds feeling the wrath of its strife
Shivers from being wet
My emotions no more being met
Caught by a hook trapped inside a mental net
Stinging raindrops from love strongly felt
Raindrops
Replaced with a rainbow, a new path to begin
A child’s boots jumping with laughter within its depth
A calming effect throughout the night as we slept
A tree’s saturated promise to replenish the heart, mind, spirit and the soul of its blossoming roots
Picking from the divinity of its fruits
A blessing to soak the earth during its emotional drought of life
Famine, thirst for water, the absence feeling like a cut from a knife
A mask effect blending with emotional tears sliding down my cheeks
How long does the heart suffer when its weak
Hiding the pain behind the liquefied stream
I can’t shout, curse, or even scream
Raindrops keep falling on my head
Drowning in its puddle, feet glued like the weight of lead
Pelting against the umbrella of life which shields the unkind elements of life
Tongue stuck out, a taste of life formed within the clouds feeling the wrath of its strife
Shivers from being wet
My emotions no more being met
Caught by a hook trapped inside a mental net
Stinging raindrops from love strongly felt
Raindrops
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