Gentle Rain
Gentle rain,
who fell today
as fourteen years ago…
bringing back the memories
of when he first departed
Oh, gentle rain
which fell to mourn
a tiny infant dying--
showed heaven’s tears were crying
Gentle rain…
whose falling changed
the yellow spring to green
Gentle rain…
dropped from my face,
mingling with the rain--
expressing soul’s heartache
Gentle rain,
who fell the same
when you were laid to rest;
and in your falling, whispered love
from angels up above
Gentle rain…
reminding me,
that souls are not forgotten
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Hugs and Love, Diana...
hug
Kathy
Georg
Be always safe,
Karen
Be Well, Carin'
reminding me,
that souls are not forgotten,"
Tell him that we know that he is alive with us, on the same earth and in a different sphere.
We can see you in our memory and prayer but you can see us in the real world.
Please sacred soul,
send your parents love,
wherever they are, at home
In the field or at the mall
My prayer is with you all
Emile
Regis
Cheers,
Dan
(((HUGS))) and much love (and continuing prayers!),
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)