RAIN A gentle touch of Heaven, Of warm, soft summer rain; Falling downward from the clouds, To kiss the earth again. Each drop a sweet surrender, That slowly fades from sight; Yet in each drop is beauty, And the promise there of life. Yet as each raindrop fades from sight, Its story has yet to be told; Till we see the gift of each gentle drop, As the beauty of spring unfolds. A tender touch of Heaven, A child's sweet, innocent love; Falling gently as the rain, A gift from the Father above. The child a unique treasure, Each one as a drop of rain; Bringing joy and beauty, And the promise of life again. Yet as that sweet life fades from sight, Its story has yet to be told; We will see the gift of love they left, As the beauty of spring unfolds. Allison Chambers Coxsey ©1999 ~ All Rights Reserved Sign Guestbook View Guestbook MORE POETRY FROM ALLISON'S HEART SITE MAP OF ALLISON'S HEART CLICK HERE TO EMAIL THIS PAGE! Artwork is by artist ©Cebarre, all rights reserved to artist and used with permission.