silhouette in rain

Walking in the Rain

By Al Albrecht, Home Spun Poems

I walking in the ,
Listening to its pitter pat.
As it falls so softly,
Upon my old felt hat.

To smell the freshness in the air,
As is gently falls to ,
Bringing freshness to everything,
And giving forth new .

As it causes to sprout,
And everything to grow,
It washes off God’s greens,
In winter, it is snow.

I love to walk out in the rain,
What peace comes to my soul.
It seems to away my cares,
As it falls to earth below.



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