Crying Skies
He sit's up above over looking are
lives and the the things we do. He
knows that we're doing wrong and it
pains his heart to see it; but he
gives us the right to choose from
right and wrong in life, so when
ever you feel a drop of rain it's
really " God " crying.
Poem By: Charles LaMark Nelson
Copyrights @ Charles LaMark Nelson 2006
