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grief, Loss of a friend., Nature can comfort us., Pinterest photo-Myriam-Kemper.de., poetry by Yu/stan/kema, sorrow, We always have a choice.
The rain falls gently in
The early morning light.
A wall of gray clouds
Keeps the sun out of sight.
Rain drops sound like
Tiny little feet
Dancing on the surface
Of my window seat.
The rain hits me hard
In the center of my heart.
Nothing is the same
When a friendship falls apart.
Storm clouds block
The sun from getting in,
Because my soul knows,
I’ve lost my best friend.
Rain can comfort us,
Or it can cause great pain.
It can change our history,
Where nothing feels the same.
We can decide to leave,
Or we can choose to stay,
Knowing the pain inside
May never go away.
Yu/stan/kema