Rain

Teardrops fall from the heavens above
To only sink into the sea that I love
Where thoughts take flight
By the wings of the dove

Gentle rain cleanse the seed of my soul
Be the one to make me feel whole
Be the one to bless me by the seed of your rain
Wash away the tears that dwell in my heart

Gentle touch of feather and bow
No burden to bend by fleeting snow
By the gentle seed of your loving touch
May goodness grow amidst soil where the seed is sown

With all I have seen and the things that I've known
Rains sweep away the pain that I feel
With one ounce of my heart and the things I have heard
Be it this life that I've made with one single word
To this thought, my thoughts are the same
For here I stand beneath
The sweeping rain

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