Like tiny crystal tears
That fall on the surface of my skin
So cool and fresh
Like the first cold touch of a mint.
Whenever I walk in the rain,
I feel pure and covered in blessings
I believe the tears of the Angels fall upon me
When inside, I look out the window
Watching the drops that roll down the glass
Leaving a trail of neverending grace
I then sleep to the lullabies that bring peace
I'm assured that God loves me
Enough to pour His loving grace on me
That's how I feel when it rains
©vickie
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