The Weather Of The Sin Poem by Sharron Stephenson

may the tears whick are rolling down the cheeck,
be of joy, happiness and fun,
and not pain, sorrow and misery,

may the sweetest sound of the birds singing,
bring hope to the heart,
and not allow the rainy days,
cloud the soul,

the sound of the drops,
on the window pane,
the sway of the trees,
a storm is forecast,
a slight change in the weather,
that is a laugh,

what to do about,
the sins we do,
pray to the lord above,
pray for forgiveness,
put to the back,
of our minds,

and wish for a,
better day