Tue, 09/03/2013 - 17:42 -- khagman

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Raindrops kiss my face

And in this pour I dance

Tuck these flowers in a vase

And through fields I prance.

These days are full of glad

And laughter is never far;

Happiness can be had.

Wounds these days do not mar

Nor are tears a sight to see.

Wipe your eyes and look:

For rain is here to be.

A healing thing, this brook.

So don't mind the cloud

Or these darker skies

Their message is loud:

With rain, nothing cries. 


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