Friday, October 22, 2004

Into each life some rain must fall
But rain makes the flowers grows
The storm did came
And the wind did blow
And the rain fell hard on me but when the clouds parted
I saw a rainbow
And the sun
Shined down on me
So be still and know that
The storm clouds will go
And the sun will shine again
You’ll run and you’ll crawl
You’ll sour high and you’ll fall
But pick yourself up
You can
Stay in the race god gave you to run
And when you fall, just know that
Picking yourself up makes you strong
And the rain makes the flowers grow