God and Rain

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On those days that it rains
I see opportunities through any kind of pain.
Wash away my sorrow,
Make way for a better tomorrow.
And the sun always promises to come again.

One day I felt the water on my skin,
The most peaceful of sprinkles this one had been.
I was happy and wet,
When the sun peeked out a bit
And reflected brilliant color onto each drop of rain.

I was divinely at peace in this instant,
Blessed with seeing a rare and beautiful moment.
And I thanked my creator
Because there is no one greater
Who could bless this sinful world like that.

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