Heart Of The Matter
The Rain Is Falling
The rain is falling, heavy once again,
I hear it batter on the window pane,
It comes from, who knows where,
And who cares,
Why?
Like tears from heaven,
Simply passing by,
And cleansing all who come into its path,
I watch the little robin take his bath.
Linda Harnett, ©2006
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The Rain Is Falling
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