It is 00.40 am,
I was sitting on my bed room and typed an article,
I turn the light off,
and it is rain
 
I feel so blessed for each rain,
the water pouring down from the sky,
wash us with the feeling mercy,
make me feel so enough today


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it is rain,
I raise my hand and pray,
“Lord, protect us! Protect my husband and my little angel.. save us from trouble and keep us warm”
I sank in the serenity and deep in peace,
suddenly I hear the voice speak to me softly,
“close your notebook, go to sleep and hug your baby girl in warm embrace”
This room getting so colder and colder,
I have been so busy lately, have very few time for her,
“Oh, God, please forgive me!”
I am going to turn off my computer now,
it is still rain,
and all I want to do is to sleep beside my daughter and hug her