Angelic Rain

She comes to me like raindrops come to Spring
I feel her like the gentleness of rain
Her beauty’s like a song I want to sing
Without her in my life I’d live in pain
But with her in my life, my heart is clean
She washes me with love and loving care
Like similes of angels I have seen
She flies to me from any anywhere
My soul is parched; I need her in my heart
I can’t believe I’ve thirsted for so long
I’ll finish all she gives me, from the start
She gives me all that’s right, where nothing’s wrong
Her raindrops fill my life with love; I’m blessed
By her angelic presence, love’s expressed.

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