I went outside for a walk today
And found I had a lot to say
Mother Nature was calling my name
I told the stream I was walking by
Not to rise to fast or to get to high
Cause I like to sit and watch the fish swim by
In the pouring rain
I was feeling kind of old
In the pouring rain
I was searching for my soul
In the pouring rain
I found my pot of gold
If the sun don’t shine tomorrow
Let it rain
I felt the wind blowing through my hair
The cold rain fell upon my face
I felt my heart begin to race
Embrace me Mother Nature, don’t let me go
In the pouring rain
I was feeling kind of old
In the pouring rain
I was searching for my soul
In the pouring rain
I found my pot of gold
If the sun don’t shine tomorrow
Let it rain
7 comments:
That is beautiful. I could use a bit of time myself to be one with nature and reflect.
Wow that is truly a beautiful poem
but it has been raining steady here, like for days in a row. Had enough rain
Great poem Submitting to Reddit and going to Stumble it as well
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Kelly,
Thanks! I actually wrote that sitting along side of a place called Pennypak Creek. The funny thing was I almost got struck by lightning that day. Talk about inspiration.
mteodor,
It's kind of funny that I never looked at it that way. I guess that is what I do. I think life in it self is an art for all of us. Thanks so much for your incite.
Wendy,
I hope it stops raining where you are. I wish I had some rain here. We have had no rain for a while now. Thank you so much for the compliment, I truly feel a sense of accomplishment when I hear nice things from others.
Thank you all!
Great! Rain must be on the minds of a lot of us...I just read this YESTERDAY!
Go to this post and listen to Michael W. Smith's "Let it Rain."
Amazing!
Your Refreshing Rains
Alexander,
Wow! I am inspired, I think there is a message here, What do you think?
I need rain in California now
Benjamin Kerensa,
I hear you, it has been quite dry over here on this end also.
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