By kb 8.15.14
Storms gather just beneath my brow
And my eyes produced the torrential rains
The downpour reached my heart
And helped to soothe the pains
The hurt and pain from all the years
Were gently washed away
With you I am born again
Birthed this very day
The labor began when I gazed into your eyes
The storm clouds parted, the sun shone bright and I could
see clear skies
You took my hand with tenderness
Touch that erased all fear
A healing in all of this
A process oh so dear
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