The Rain

To look and be so thoughtless,
To see and be so pure.
To be and seem so helpful,
Condemn the insecure.

To find the will and strength,
To will the strength to find,
The chance; equality,
Is the grandest state of mind.

Hallowed are the sounds of rain,
But hollowed is its mirth.
Seeing only but the face,
Not knowing of it's worth.

Ignoring all the faults you see,
The ignorant one is blind.
When truly is your heart thought out,
True blessings will you find.

Jeeves Kel