The gentle rain is falling <br />It washes out my soul <br />As I stand beneath it <br />It makes my body whole. <br /> <br />The gentle tears of heaven <br />Takes my worries and my cares <br />Takes the pain within my heart <br />To start it's own repairs. <br /> <br />My mind which was tormented <br />Was given then surcease <br />The problems in my mind <br />finally in given peace. <br /> <br />The problems which I thought <br />Could never be resolved <br />Once beneath the gentle rain <br /> all at once dissolved. <br /> <br />And as I walk amid the trees <br />To saviour the rustic smell <br />I can feel my spirits lift <br />No longer trapped in hell. <br /> <br />Just lift my foot then put it down <br />And continue on this way <br />Natures sights and smells <br />Make me want to stay. <br /> <br />When my life will be full of doubt <br />And it seems so hard to talk <br />Wait for the rain to gently fall <br />Then, take a gentle walk.<br /><br />Mahfooz Ali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/font-color-green-b-gentle-rain-simple-pleasures/