A soft rain falls on this lonely, gray morning and eases into my soul, and it is there where I hold all the memories of my life; both good and bad. As I sort through all of them to find something to give me solace and to give me pause to reflect on this morning, this here and now - your quiet, softhearted face and peaceful smile break through the clutter and let me know just how lucky I am to know you.
The soft rain does ease into the soul in such a way that melancholy memories surface giving us a chance to remember and regroup. I too wrote about the effects of the rain...'The Rhythm of the Rain'. Well penned, Jim~
There is something soft about a rainy great morning, making it a time to reflect. Your poem shows promise in that reflection because of the glow of the one you love.
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