The rain came down hard
Hurting the skin of my head
Worries blinded my thoughts
Then I prayed for guidance
I started to imagine
the best possible outcome
It drove away my worry
it helped me see clearly
the outcome was
as good as possible
we have to think of the best possible outcome to solve a problem...How true you are! enjoyed the poem and your imagination..
Pouring rain washed away your worry like it wash away all the stain from the clouds...I Like it :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True Manna Blessing Dust Wilted Earth the beauty of sweet rain after drought is appreciated by rain missing parched people true manna blessing dust wilted earth Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Y// Rain' by the poet Aufie Zophy. Dedicated to the poet Aufie Zophy.