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When it rains, it don't come light.
When it snows, it's the darkest white.
Everything that's sent down low, always comes from way up high.
The sky sends out a message, and we can take it as we please.
But the rain doesn't only help the grass, it also grows the weeds.
So whether we feel like a misplaced crop in a garden of blooming
flowers. His love for us continues, yeah. We're always a part of the showers.
The fields across the nations are cared for by Him.
In the sunniest of times it may feel dim.
But the sun doesn't only help the grass, it also helps the weeds.

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.




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LoveAndWar said...
Feb. 3, 2011 at 4:56 pm:
I love your poem. It's beautiful and it describes the ideas very well. 
 
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