Friday, October 23, 2015

A Poem Draft

Rain Outside My Window

How lovely is the patter
of the rain outside my window,
an ever-changing pattern
like the life its grace inspires!

When I hear the rainfall,
I feel nothing is against me;
my heart leaps up within me
and to higher things aspires.

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