I want the light mystical rain,
that which envelopes as an invisible cloak,
the one that surrounds and cleanses me,
nurtures me and heals me leaving me,
armour clad and restored to hope.

Poet. Storyteller.

I want the light mystical rain,
that which envelopes as an invisible cloak,
the one that surrounds and cleanses me,
nurtures me and heals me leaving me,
armour clad and restored to hope.
