The WiNd Calls As the rAiN Falls
The Wind softly calls my name on the breeze
it sways gently in the leaves on the trees.
The Rain softly falls on the soft green grass
a quiet voice brings me comfort at last.
The Evening Wind soothes the jumbled thought
the Rain washes away troubles the day has wrought.
My mind is a jumble of thoughts all a mess
but when the Wind and the Rain talk to me I feel blessed.
They are my strength when I need to lean
they are the love that can surely be seen
by anyone who looks inside their hearts
I feel their kindness that when it did start
it kept me from falling completely apart.
I thank them both from the bottom of my heart
my sisters and friends who have lit up the dark
with their quiet wisdom which came from a spark
that turned into a beautiful vision of light
they walk with me keeping me blazed in white.
For Michael has led me to this quiet place
and gave me two friends who upon their face
is goodness and love that I'll never forget
And I'll be thankful for the day when we've finally met.
The Wind blows quietly into my mind
the Rain falls softly neither in front of or behind
but all around me with the soft touch
that I've come to appreciate so much.
For it's not every day that someone appears
that feels like we've known each other before.
I appreciate my Wind and my Rain
and I hope you know I love you more.
So thank you both for drying my tears,
standing by me, calming my fears
I hope we'll be friends for many more years.
Tami L. Cook (c) 9-1-2005
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