The rain will fall a thousand times
to give us all some peace of mind.
Assurance that there's someone else
giving us hope without a doubt.
While the scent rises from the pavement at hand,
a new beginning rains down on man.
So the cycle continues to calm our souls,
as everythings so lifeless
we watch as it grows.
The love for our home
cascades as we go.
So embrace that which the rain has summoned,
a sensation of freedom,
actualated by stone.
Copyright © ®2009, Chris Holmberg. All rights reserved
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your a rain lover too excellent 10