He told of Pain and Rain and Cold,
He told of Darkness in his soul,
And after he finished his tale of woe,
Did everyone cry?
He told of Pain and Rain and Cold,
He told of Darkness in his soul,
And after he finished his tale of woe,
Did everyone cry?
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers.
And every time he ate his tie,
Everyone began to cry.
Cloony the Clown sat down and cried.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories