Rain.
It washes away my sorrows
And brings me hope for another day.
Cleanses my soul and rids me of my pain,
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What graeat way to think of rain I am going to water my life with these words
Ms. Rachelle, this poem is good! There was a time in my life that I felt such sorrow because I am not contented and I always want more. But because of my great parents and God, I became happy. I still want more but I get that 'more' through faith and works and not in a bad way.