Rain Drops

The gentle fall of rain eases my soul.

As the rain pours tenderly down.

My body feels as if its becoming whole.

It stops my hurting, it stops my pain.

I know that this is not in vein.

I walk to the river as it continues to pour.

The river begins to rise as it becomes full of energy.

I listen to the water, listen to it's roar.

Then it stop, the pouring of the rain.

The river calms down, and returns to it's normal level.

Then I look and what do I see?

There, on a leaf, is a rain drop looking at me.