I am no longer in that old picture I've faced the changes in front of me With open arms, I embraced them all I threw away all the trashes of yesterday And held on to the gems of today Which could make me whole Since the day you made me sick And left me like a wilting bud
I was there The fragile flower Looking at those distant rays Wilted Damaged
But one day I have opened my eyes And there I saw It's not the sun Nor the wind Would make me renewed It's the rain
Now that I was healed I can smile I can laugh Without those tears inside I will stand in the open once again To wait To feel Not the sun Nor the wind But the rain.
Beautiful flow of words and thoughts.
I will stand in the open once again
"To wait
To feel
Not the sun
Nor the wind
But the rain."
When we quit living. Only darkness in the ending. I like the above lines. The rains allowed us to know we can feel and we are alive. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
But one day I have opened my eyes
And there I saw
It's not the sun
Nor the wind
Would make me renewed
It's the rain
Really liked this poem, smart flower, to recognize the rejuvenating resource, also apereciating afterwards healing too, two common qualities realization and gratitude, we may skip
Love this, 'just a thought' she says, a profound one indeed. Yes it's those cleansing rains that let us peek at the sun through new eyes. Well pen'd as always Dhaye!
Interesting poem, I'm a fan of rain myself and I think the rain we experience in our lives often does make us grow, and you have acknowledged this wonderfully.
I have always found something healing about the rain...the serenity of listening to it fall...You have captured that feeling with your gorgeous poem.
love this one!
Hello! I am Dhaye, a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist "married" to her dream.
I write in different perspectives. So please know NOT all my works are about me.
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