It Always Rains

by Janis flew the coop Krumins

It Always Rains

The sun is shining
reflecting the colorful prisms
of what life should be

glorious
enchanting

the flowers grow
the trees reach out
grasping my reality

sadness
despair

for it always rains
on the inside
a blessing for me

for I can see the rainbow
that is you........

Bob Shank Jan. 2005
It has always been my belief
that one must experience sadness
to be able to relate to happiness.

Submission date : 2005-01-21

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