• clifton2 5w


    I'm the gentle rain,
    On a silent, forest canopy,
    The shudder of the leaves,
    Amid the breath of harmony,
    I'm the whispered words,
    That bring a smile to a face,
    The final, welcome corner,
    At the end of a long race,
    I'm the cheerful voice,
    That bids you a good day,
    The warmth that swells within,
    That makes you feel that way,
    I'm the hug you search for,
    When you need it the most,
    That blissful satisfaction,
    That diamond touch of hope.