As the rain falls, So do my tears. Both bringing new life to this heart, Ready to receive a garden...🌿 Wild yet tame, Free yet disciplined, Beautiful but not perfection.
Overwhelmed with thanks. You are the pine, I am the seed. Carry me O wind.
What beauty in lives,👥 Created everyday, Each unique.
I dare you to tell me there is no intention.
Sure as the sun keeps us alive, & our hearts keep us aware, There IS love and intention.
Sweet rain echo my tears in harmony, As a song of praise, With love from both of your creations.