A wave crashes against the northern shore <br />A tear falls from the sky, a rain begins to fall, <br />Wettening these days of hallowed yore, <br />The sun clears up your eye. <br />As surely as the weather changes, <br />And the seasons do the same, <br />I can tell you this most surely, <br />The rain is calm and tame.<br /><br />Adam Pfaff<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waves-14/
