Note: this poem comes from a quote I heard, I will bold the quote. Know that is it not mine.
Your voice should be like rain
Never enough to drown,
But enough to wash away corruption.
Your voice should be the rain that grows flowers
And helps them to be their most beautiful
Even if the flowers may anger you,
You must raise your words, not your voice.
For it is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
You are so much more than your wrath,
And you are needed.
Without you there is a drought.
The lands become barren,
Because the flowers die.
So let your voice be like rain.
Let it purify and nourish,
And never be used to destroy.
