Gentle As The Rain Poem by Wilfred Mellers

Gentle As The Rain
Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers
Saturday, November 16,2013

When the rain starts to fall
And the water lever rises
I will be at your beacon call
So dry your weeping eyes
For you, I'll be strong
Run come to my arms
I will chase away the storm
So you can always keep calm

Rain falls from the sky.
It makes the flowers grow.
Seasons come and go.
Little children grow.
So don't you fear, my dear.
It's just that time of year.
Everything must change.
Nothing stays the same.

Dark are the skies at sunrise.
Dawn seems like dusk.
No one left you to trust.
You had a streak of bad luck.
A drizzle becomes a downpour,
And turns to horizontal rain.
Depressed and filled with dismay.
For you, my sweet darling, I will pray.
Don't stress dressed to impress.

After the showers comes a rainbow.
Water levels reseed.
Sunlight shines on the world.
Every oyster has its pearl.
On flowers morning due.
For you, I'll be true.
So let the rain come again.
It sits gently on the plain.