The Rain

The stream becomes the river

The river becomes the sea

And the rain that washes over me

Washes into the sea.

 

For you are my rain,

My river and my stream

And I am the fisherman

Who loves you in his dreams.

 

So when I wake I’ll hold you

And take away your pain

Love can wash the pain away

Like dust in the pouring rain.

 

The stream becomes the river

The river becomes the sea

Are all our sins washed away

When the rain washes over me?

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Patricia and Stefan Wilde

Sat 27th Feb 2016 10:46

take care Steve-hope to see you soon.

our very best regards to you sir.

Patricia and Stef.

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Steve Higgins

Sat 27th Feb 2016 00:28

Thanks for looking in once again guys.Can't seem to knock out those verses like I used to! All the best, Steve

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Patricia and Stefan Wilde

Sat 20th Feb 2016 20:29

Long time-no read Steve! Nice poem.

P&S

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