That's What I Prayed

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Under the rain,
Alone and wet.
I am distressed
With fear, I fret.

The cold wind swept
My hopes and dreams.
Storm of feelings,
Endless streams.

Raindrops like stones
Fall upon mine,
Hitting my head,
Shoulders and spine.

Tears in my eyes,
Veiled by the rain
But couldn't heal
Or hide the pain.

Yet only time
And love can heal
The broken heart
I tried to seal.

The day will come;
The storm will fade;
The sun will shine;
That's what I prayed.

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