September 2, 2006

Another old journal entry

"Building ourselves up
Only to be let down
Knowing that we're breaking
With no trace of a sound

It's hard to hide the pain
But we do it every day
If we ignore it
It might go away

A rain drop falls
Again, we rejoice
An angel just given wings
A mute child, a voice

It's pouring rain
Let's just forget the pain
Knowing that we're broken
And You love us the same

If dancing in the rain is all we've got
Then continue to shower us, Lord"