Rain=Pain; conjures; ignites all...necessary?
Heart staking Crucifixion for redemption; salvation and growth.
As without warmth and love; beat; tears; waterfalls upon thine intricate exotic features.
Supposed to?
How does a flower grow, but being beat down by the cold tears of the Most High.
They are His tears...knowing what you don't...
Only cold for His pain with flaming love for your endurance and life...
Think it don't bend and sometimes break?
Survival of the fittest?
Blossom abounds to those who endure the rain and wait for the sun to come; after the morning dew of the dying pain...
Light must come...Sonlight...
Unspoken of strength.
Otherwise, life will cease, every kind...in every way...one day.
But then again...life, equaling - love...never dies.
Even in the coldest death, comes the warmest life you'll eva know.
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