Hush, my love, it's okay.
Look outside, it's raining today.
This rain is special, gentle and kind.
Just go outside and I think you'll find
Standing in it you'll feel better,
If, perhaps, a tad bit wetter.
This rain is cleansing, it washes out the bad.
With it goes sadness, for that you'll be glad.
Go out and stand, with your face to the sky
Please, take a chance, give happy rain a try.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoesiaI'm going to dump all of my terrible poetry here for all the world to see. Just a warning, it can be pretty dark.
