My Sunshine Rain

The rain has different meanings for each culture. For my own, it tells of prosperity because only sunshine comes after rain; no matter how rough the storm may be, it will only be brighter for years to come.

May you come down with Grace and,

Fall upon thy face.

For I see a face of sunshine.

Even if I wonder if it was mine.

Thine Grace will forever live,

Through the sunshine, mine face might give.

So remember me when you fall,

Because I will follow in your steps and cover it all.

May Mine light reach you all,

Because with all my love,

I command you to fall.

Make sure you check out my other poem by clicking here. Here is another poem recitation by me, but William Blake wrote the poem.