Every now and then
Tears fall down
Tears from heaven
When heave crys
Source of life on earth
Life for flowers and trees
No life without it
on earth or sea
It will wash away all the
Sadness and dirt of life
And all the people's lies
Till everything gets pure
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Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. See the link below for more info.
#rain
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