The Paths Of Rain Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

Yes, sometimes rain, though melancholy, is needed to wash away ugliness and parched dryness. Rain is a recycler of life. It comes down and goes back up, to return again and heal. Profound opening: ...'No one, no one could ever guess How deep the pain of my distress... With those two simple, little lines is conveyed wrenching agony.

Profound feelings well expressed through a verse.

It was great James, but it gives me an idea that you are struggling for pain, are you? if that anyways it will heals in time~ Cheer up :) |

Thought provoking, pain heals with time!