A Rain Filled World

A Rain Filled World

I look out my window and see rain.

When will it stop; all of the rain is too much.

The more rain there is, the more people cry.

The more people cry, the more it rains.

I keep asking the gods to bring back the sun.

But all I ever get back is silence.

Sun, oh sun, please come back.

We can't take any more of this rain.

So stop all the rain and bring back the sun.

Bring back the bright smiles that I miss.

Stop the lightning of hate.

Stop the thunder of yelling.

Stop the rain of tears.

Just bring back the sun.

And with it will come smiles, joy, and love.

Author's Note

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