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rain
Contributed by
loopylou
on
Tuesday, 11th November 2003 @ 07:09:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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i know when the Heavens open and lightening strikes it causes trouble it strikes me with fear and when the lightening bolt hits i still cry even though the thunder has given me so many warnings i know that when a storm occurs the skies produce heavy rain that falls upon my cheeks and makes deep puddles in these lonely streets i fear the rain i honour the sun
the fact seems strange to that some people actully honour the rain to them the sun brings nothing but pain
for example in Africa like me when they hear the thunder they get a strong emotion joy and they thank god when it hammers on their dusty dry mud floors for this precious clear gift that he always seems so reluctant to give they welcome rain whlist i wish it away
isn't it funny how are lives are different and the way we live when i ask santa for my presents this christmas ill ask for an umbrella to shield my face from the rain whlist those children in Africa pray for it
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