When God Sent Me Rain

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When God Sent Me Rain

As I take a look back over my life, I often wondered why the rain never stopped. Why was there always a flood at my doorstep. Was it something that I done, I wondered what had gone wrong, why had love never come, through my storm clouds. When I look back, all I see is pain and misery from the storm that had surrounded me. Cause I thought God had forsaken me, and took away my destiny..

I thought the rain was there to hurt me, but it came to help release me from the storm that had flooded my soul, with a pain that I couldn’t control.

You see the rain came to ask me one question, a question I thought I could hide,

a question that denied me my pride… And then you asked me…..

Are you ready for our journey to begin…..

Can I replace the pain that’s within? Then I asked you, where do you want to begin….

and you said open the door and let me come in..

Let me pour my soul into your heart, let me kiss your face with my raindrops. Let the flow of my river put your body into a shiver that makes you quiver from the drops of my dew.

All I want; all I need is you. And so I asked you rain, what is your name? From where do you come? And why did it take you so long to get here….Then you said….

I’ve been knocking at your door wanting to explore all the love you have offer. As I stood there on your doorstep pouring out my soul as you wept, praying to God that you’ll come outside into my arms that’s been open wide from all this love that I have inside for you. You see my rain can never cease, until I bring you perfect peace from all the sorrow of your tomorrow’s and yesterdays.

So let my love continue to drench you, to drizzle down and caress you….open up and let me inside cause we’re going on a long ride as I shower you with my desire cause you have set my soul on fire.

Are you ready to let me in? That’s when I answered you yes…I had made it through my test.. And my storm cloud went away, cause your love was here to stay….

And though I tried to hide it this love for you I can’t deny it.

And so I asked you rain, what is your name? From where do you come? And why did it take you so long to get here….Then you said….

I know you want to know who I am, cause I’ve shown you that love can be grand…

So just place your trust in my hands, cause it’s me your lover & friend…

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poet4dasoul commented on When God Sent Me Rain

09-18-2009

Rain is one sure way to water the spots that don't get the sprinkles they deserves, and I like this one poet it makes me look at rain from a different perspective; sort of like I'm a sturdy strong rooted tree, and in order for me to maintain I need my rain. thank you for those well put together words, that's what's up.

Yondie33 commented on When God Sent Me Rain

09-01-2009

I think this is deep. I needed to hear this. Where do you get your inspirations from?

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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