Soft rain, tears falling from the heavens, soak my skin, cleanse me of these earthly sins. Fall upon my open mouth and quench my need for eternal peace. Cool the burning furnace of love that beats within my soul. Hush now, I must listen to your calming lullaby as slumber whispers to me through the darkness, calling me to enter the other realm for a moments peace, for a moment with my angels as they giude me toward my path. Hush now, listen to the soft melody calling my name.
Karen Hayward ©2016