Kisses From Heaven

Staring at the rain,

wishing I was the drop falling.

It‘s the free in falling that I miss.

Suddenly,

I'm feeling light as a feather.

I fall back into the world of wonder.

Clouds all around me,

I open my arms to welcome the rain.

Am I being washed?

Cleansed like a shower of Divine.

How could this moment be mine?

Blessed like a wave helping a baby turtle to the ocean.

Now I’m literally free falling.

What a burden release, don’t you think?

S. L. Cline