Every cloud has a purpose
To show us the rain
The rain brings new wonder
Green grasses of home
New growth and a cleansing
Catharsis indeed
The rain washes away
My fears are allayed
And perhaps the grief
Can lessen its brief
Lo ever behold
New wonder so bold
My ever awareness
Replaces my sadness
Joy comes in focus
My eyes can now see
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