Gentle Rain
Gentle rain, soothing meDrops of liquid life
Wind and thunder
Wooing man and mice
Trees and bushes
Moving to and fro
Quiver, tremble, and rock
As lightning makes them glow
I thought I had forgotten
But it all came back again
All my memories appeared
On this night of gentle rain
They were there, alive and well
In all their glory, their amazing grace
And my mother and my father
In a glorious embrace
It was so long ago
So many years before
And I wish I knew what I know
I would have lived it more!
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