Sunday, December 6, 2020

For A Single Drop


For A Single Drop
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Every single night
As the Sun sets
Storm cloud form
Lightning flashes
Turning skies into a show
Yet not a drop of rains falls
It does not matter
The world below dies
But the rain does not come
So we pray to a caring God
Asking for a single drop
Someday it may come
But it will be too late
Everything and everyone
Will be forever gone


 

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