The Rain Poem by Kimberly McCreary

Today the rain is falling down,
Quiet, gental, and soothing to some.
Frustrating, and depressing to others.

It nurishes the garden and plants,
As other work and events it pulls to a
stop, As we search our hearts and our minds,
for the gaps to fill in at this time.

When it rains it tends at times to give
me to much time to think.So before I
sink where I should not be, and forget
the beauty in the rain I see.

I will give thanks for the blessings from the
rain, and hand over my worries and pain, So
the Lord can help me see the good, and get
me out of this bad mood.