Dark is this night; the rain falls endlessly.
My heart feels the rain,
and the sound of the rain is in me.
It washes through my soul and ends up in my tears.
I am the rain. I cry like rain. I feel the rain.
I feel almost unbearable pain.
I hurt today,
I have hurt someone dear.
I have felt the fear,
and pushed through anyway.
To make a day, a better day,
a better way.
The mood of the rain,
heightens my longing for The One.
The one I love,
who I cannot be with.
Not yet, but soon…
Soon feels like an eternity.
So I gaze upon the rain,
into and through the cloudburst.
And take courage from the fact,
that it washes the hurt away; renews,
recharges our power,
so the sun may shine again.
And all our hearts shall be healed someday.