Have you heard the rain cry,
When the sun sleeps at night and the moon at day,
Have you heard the rain yearn, when it crashes down, so cold to cause a burn.
The rain and his sorrow is never understood,
For it can be tomorrow that his sorrow is good.
At sunshine and a refraction glare, the rain can smile for his sorrow is bare.
Exposed to his glory,
Have you heard the rain cry?
He is telling his story.
Dane'l Kyle
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Dane\'l Kyle (Pseudonym) (
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beautiful poem and imagery
Thank you so much, still new to this site and went to go like it myself by mistake haha. Thank you kindly, more is to come.
A touching poem and quite rare in that the rain is presented in the masculine. Thank you for sharing.
My pleasure and thank you for your feedback, I appreciate your thoughts. The rain is a reference of me in way.
That makes sense.
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