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
İ1999 ~ All Rights Reserved


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