Dancing In The Rain Poem by Walter E. Ferguson III
Dancing In The Rain
The wind angrily blows, spraying the shore.
Heavy breath of rain sings song of ruin dire.
Tempests come. All are, at peace or at war
Exposed to life's storms of anguish and fire.
Storms of life will come. You must courage take:
Clouds of rain and wind must not your spirit break.
Never giving up to grief, distress or pain;
Come with me: Let's go dancing in the rain.
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