In the human race
Pain all over the place
People running and hiding
No one they think to their siding
So the drought comes
The stench of dry bones
And lifeless meat
No one they think can
Save them from heat
The clouds overhead
They sigh with dread
This is just another tease
No rain
It's the same
But the wind flurries along
And ll of a sudden
The hairs start to curl
And the smell of Rain
Begins to unfurl
They don't know what to do
Hid and run?
Sit and enjoy?
And before they have
Time to think
It now doesn't just
Smell like rain
It pours
It rains and rains
And purs and pours
Nothing can stop it
No need for doors
All that the heat had devoured
Washed away by a flood
They just sat their
And no need for doors
All that hte heat had devoured
Washed away by a flodd
They just sat their and
Smiled with joy
Even playing in the mud
Even though they doubted
The rain it came the same
To reveal its almighty power
They could never be the same.
-SMELL THE RAIN-
Don't be afraid...
to look in the mirror and see someone beautiful.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
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