Gratitude 10

Rain wash away the sins of lives once lived,
And leave me clean so I may walk with pride.
Leave not one trace of history on my skin,
And mark me fresh and sacred for my walk.
Let me no longer see through veils of tears,
But rather let me see with dew fresh eyes.
Give me the hope of rainbows for tomorrow,
And let the fears of yesterdays now die.
Each drop becomes a kiss from my creator,
Each drop becomes the truth of gratitude.

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