Why do you run away from the rain ?
The clouds turn dark.
grey and black patches hover over head.
I see the clouds like a release of stress and strains.
i watch to see the clouds shift slowly over head.
The drops of rain fall on beat.
Everyone has ran inside to hide from it,
why does everyone hide.
Dont you all see the beauty that God has given us in these clouds,
of rain to feed our crops and refreshen the air so sweet?
Maybe the value of rain is small.
But did u ever think what it would be like
if rain never came down again,
from the beautifull clouds so high in the sky!
Rain is a blessing form the Lord above.
No one esle can give us this blessing.
KimMartin
Copyright ©2008
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As salam alaikum.
id appreciate if this poem is not copied and pasted anywhere unless permission is sought from myself.
Jazakilahu khair ameen
The clouds turn dark.
grey and black patches hover over head.
I see the clouds like a release of stress and strains.
i watch to see the clouds shift slowly over head.
The drops of rain fall on beat.
Everyone has ran inside to hide from it,
why does everyone hide.
Dont you all see the beauty that God has given us in these clouds,
of rain to feed our crops and refreshen the air so sweet?
Maybe the value of rain is small.
But did u ever think what it would be like
if rain never came down again,
from the beautifull clouds so high in the sky!
Rain is a blessing form the Lord above.
No one esle can give us this blessing.
KimMartin
Copyright ©2008
...............................................
As salam alaikum.
id appreciate if this poem is not copied and pasted anywhere unless permission is sought from myself.
Jazakilahu khair ameen