I didn’t know where this feeling came from but for once I had
hope that everything would be all right. The clouds had darkened
and covered the sun. I knew the rains were coming. One of the
few things that made me happy for a brief moment in my life.
Besides grandmother’s presence, something could put a smile
on my face and conceal my pain. I loved walking and running
about in the rain. I always had this feeling that I was being
watched and cared for any time it rained. One of the little things
that fascinated me; a rainy day.
Thou art my redeemer
As I lay enslaved in the spoils of war
Oblivious did I stand in a ferry
Awaiting your one soft call
I lay lost in a vast wilderness
Yet you come and bring me joy
I feel so alive as I prance about
Her and there under your everlasting embrace
But now it seems your time has come
To take my smile away and bring the sun back
But even still, I await your next fall
Till the winds take my calls
As I rejoice to your new coming
Rain, rain come again.
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MIRROR UNTIL DAWN
FantasyA book based on the struggles of a young boy in his quest to find happiness. His losses and the pain he goes through. The challenges he faced after losing his family kept him devastated. Heartbroken and lonely, he kept moving on, giving his all to f...
