Sitting out under
the sky, when gray
clouds come passing
by. My heart wearing
a frown. But suddenly
the rains come pouring
down. And my laughter
and smile is found..
What a perfect poem for this rainy time of year! Thank you for sharing again!
Such a perfect way to capture that joy of a rainstorm! They are chaotic and messy to some, but to me they are calming music to my ears! You seem to think the same!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It seems that oftentimes rain is attributed to sadness, but whenever it rains I am filled with gladness! ! ! Rain is indeed yet another of God's beautiful gifts to the peoples of the earth! Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece! ! !