Heaven Sent the Rain
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Heaven sent the rain
The day that I met you
Weather, hot and sticky
My dress, knee length and blue
Wind swept through the pine trees
Lightning lit the sky
Sparking electricity
Between your heart and mine
Quietly you spoke to me
Tears of joy would flow
Our love would blossom through the fall
And bring us marriage vows
Not many years would follow
A child, a house; our home
When fall would be the season
Your body lost its soul
From the threshold of our home
Where you’d carried me, your bride
I’d pass through, now a widow
To the rain that fell outside
The drops mixed with my tears
And fell on golden leaves
As I crushed them underneath my steps
Trembling and bereaved
Heaven sent the rain
The day I buried you
My dress, knee length and black
My heart stricken and blue
Several years would pass
But still my dress the same
Grief, full length and black
Clothed me every day
Then one day, hot and sticky
Rain would bring relief
When showers washed upon my heart
And took with it the grief
I can still recall that day
The electricity
A rainbow stretching ’cross the sky
Reaching endlessly
Each drop like diamonds glistening
The sun would ’luminate
My dress, her golden raiment
As my tears mixed with the rain
Heaven sent the rain
The day I said goodbye
And let you from my grasp
So we were both set free to fly
Photo Credit: Steve Perry: Sunshine Through the Rain