Rain~

Have you ever noticed how

Rain appears on a mournful day?

Like a gentle fall of the final tears,

Washing all the sorrow and sadness away?

Rain is Heaven's blessing,

Sending you a sympathetic letter.

Once it has come, all the woe gone,

You are cleaned and fell much better.

Like a silver shower

Of soothing calm,

It sings to you:

A serene, gentle psalm.

Raindrops are God' s tears,

Showing you He cares.

You may not see or hear Him,

But He is ever there.

And when the shower ceases,

And the clouds roll away,

A rainbow of hope smiles down,
Marking the start of a new and joyous day.

© Hannah Scarlett 2011