Rain

A Poem By Damaris Ann // 12/1/2014

Rain that patters not the roof,
Rain that lulls me, soothes me, too
Rain that sings a lullaby,
Rain that makes me want to cry.
Rain that makes me want to sing,
Rain finds joy in everything.
Rain that is goodly for the earth,
Rain that is moody, or full of mirth.
Rain that God gives us in His love;
Showers of blessings from above.

Comments

Great poem!

I love rain and this poem captures pretty much the overwhelming love for rain you feel in the moment!

Kassady | Tue, 12/02/2014

"Here's looking at you, Kid"
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Write On!

Thanks Kass! I love rain to.

Thanks Kass! I love rain to. :)

Damaris Ann | Tue, 12/02/2014

God uses the milestones as stepping stones to bring us closer to Him. We may not see it in the moment, but we can always look back and see the memorials of His love in the crumbles of our stumbling blocks.