by Donna Kroll

Created on: January 29, 2009

The Rain Must Fall

It is a part of life, they say
Troubles come to call
Storms come over the horizon
And the rain must fall

Cares and woe will always be
A part of every life
There will be days, where all you'll see
Are gloomy times of strife

Remember that the storm will end
The strain and pain will ease
The sun will shine in your life
In ways no one foresees

And so, for now, allow yourself
To feel your sorrow, your pain
And let your teardrops mingle, softly
Gently, with the rain.

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