>>Raining
Color<<
the
rain poured and the storm raged,
her
soul ached as life fell apart,
like
diamonds that brake into pieces,
so
many tiny pieces... just shards now
of
the strongest precious stone.
as
the pieces fell down from the sky,
they
colored the rain with a prism
that
was more like colored rain,
and
even strong things break into pieces,
but
that's okay, because even as they fall
from
the sky, they make things more beautiful
than
we could have ever imagined,
that's
what God can do with the broken pieces...
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