The Rain

The Rain

A Poem by Rebecca

I love to feel the rain trickle down my cheeks,

Watching it reminds me the world isn't all bleak.

The rain is there for me, to wipe off my fears.

The rain's also there to simply dry my tears.

Some people don't realize the rain's glorious sight,

Sometimes.. Rain even makes life worth it's fight.

It's cooling wet touch is there to wash my blood,

It cleans my face, when my eyes start to flood.

Oh, how very much I love the rain,

And it's magnificent power to take away my pain.

The rain is always there for me, to help and heal,

It doesn't ask questions, it knows what I feel.

The rain masks my sorrow, if only I could repay,

It's tenderness which helps me.. Day by day.

The rain is my hero, and gives me no shame.

So thank you rain, I do so love

The place from which you came.

© 2009 Rebecca


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Added on August 4, 2009
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