How sweet the sound of rain
There is a peaceful trigger in her brain
As she tries to forget her pain
And she sips on a glass of champagne
The world in its rawest form is beautiful
On this earth He gives us plentiful
Even if it’s rain in a bucketful
This life she lives is meaningful
When it rains it pours
When life feels like there’s downpours
Remember there is light even in the slum of the poors
For evil is tried for justice with great abhors
In the clouds of darkness
Where one may remain heartless
The light of the sun will appear regardless
Where one may remain harmless
-PJ
Hope and Love for All 