RAINDROPS TRICKLE DOWN MY FACE
LIKE TEARDROPS FROM A CLOUD
THE THUNDER ROLLS
AND LIGHTENING CRASHES AROUND ME
SUDDENLY THE RAIN HAS STOPPED
AND LIGHT COMES FROM AFAR
I LOOK IN AWE AND WONDER
AT THE RAINBOW OF MY FUTURE
MY DARKNESS IS REPLACED WITH HOPE
I CLIMB THE STAIRS TOWARD HAPPIER DAYS
I KNOW I WILL FALL MANY TIMES ALONG THE WAY
BUT AS I DO I KNOW SOMEDAY
I WILL REACH THAT POT OF GOLD
THE GOLD OF LIFE
Monday, March 5, 2007
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