By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2011
I hear the rain. its gentle falling
A sign of change, its Autumn calling
The dark of day, clouds block the sun
Steamed up windows, the rain drops run
The rain keeps falling, will it flood
The moistened soil, new seeds will grow
Some flowers to keep, the weeds must go
The day is passing, swiftly on by
The clouds are shifting, revealing blue sky
Life is a blessing, this is for sure
With lessons learnt, life opens its door
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| Photo by Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2011 |
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