Raindrops fall, and in their silver light,
Tears descend softly, mingling with the night.
With friends beside you, sorrow finds its balm,
Every shadow lifts, replaced by gentle calm.
If fire burns within, it brings its own glow,
Yet if it rages too fierce, it leaves but ashes below.
Sometimes rain caresses, a tender, soulful touch,
Sometimes it floods, washing doubts and fears as such.
Life drifts like a boat upon restless waves,
Bowing in prayer, yet steady, it braves.
Like a rainy umbrella, its path may twist and turn,
But still it moves forward, each breath a lesson to learn.
Years come and go, like whispers of time,
Life is fleeting, yet love makes the spirit climb.
The sun sends messages of hope to the day,
The moon spills light in Dawn’s gentle way.
Whoever lives with zest, with heart alive and free,
Finds life complete, as it was meant to be.
~ Dawn
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