The storms of my days have passed away,
I am no longer what I have been.
The scars of my past have faded away,
Time has helped me heal,
Oh, My Soul.
I wonder if it still burns?
The future seems so bright now...
But still, it rains beyond me...
I love the rain...
As it washes my pain and sorrow away...
Oh, My Soul.
Let it rain,
Let it pour...
To the end of Eternity,
The fading glow...
Oh, My Soul.
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Created on October 28, 2012
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My Version: A Book of Poetry
PoetryA collection of Poem-like things which tell their own individual story. From 2012 to Now. They were all first created by me. +++ I unpublished all my poems and added them into this book - In case you were wondering or looking for them individually...
