If you've Ever Watched the Rain
If you've ever watched the rain as it fell,
You'd know the silence trickles in... As the raindrops music dwells.
As the clouds tumble in overhead,
A billowy blanket that is an angel's bed,
And the angels golden rays do shine, in oranges, reds, and purples...
Peeling away the world's sadness...
For a moment of wonder and gladness,
But only if you notice; only if you watch,
Only if you take the time to shut your worries away,
Then open your baby blues or golden browns, to a heavenly part of the day.
If you've ever watched the rain as it fell,
From their pockets in the sky,
Then felt the splintery wind twist in, as if all of the angel's had sighed.
And if you listen really hard; bringing your equilibrium to peace,
You might hear God's divine angels, singing without cease.
With every little raindrop,
And every day that passes...
If you've ever watched the rain as it fell,
Then you know the magic...just as well.
Posted on 4/17/2008 4:40:52 PM
gr8 poem 
