By Dianne Lynn Lacey
Sometimes-
God sends rain
Straight from the sky
To nourish the young flower
and it grows.
Sometime-
God sends rain from the sky
To the mountain tops,
Then over hills and through valleys
Until it reaches the flower
and it grows, just the same
Sometimes-
God sends a child
Straight from His realm
Into a mothers arms
and love grows
Sometimes-
God sends a child
From heaven to anothers arms,
Then over hills and through valleys
Until it reaches the arms of his mother
and the love grows, just the same.