~ Rain ~
Into each life some rain must fall,
but rain makes the flowers grow.
The storms did come, the winds did blow,
and the rains fell hard on me.
But when the clouds parted, I saw a rainbow
and the sun shined down on me.
So be still and know that the storm clouds will go
and the sun will shine again.
You'll run and you'll crawl.
You'll soar high and you'll fall,
but pick yourself up. You can.
Stay in the race God gave you to run
and when you fall just know
that picking yourself up makes you strong
and the rain makes the flowers grow.
by: Reatha Crow
Song playing ~ Rhythmn Of The Rain ~ Author Unknown |
