Walk gently through the rain
For it will not last forever
The pelts that now pour upon your face
Will soon be rays of sun.

Breathe deeply of the mist
Though there is an ache in your heart
And tears in your soul
It will pass.

Think fondly of the warmth of Love
And kindness and Good.
In time they will embrace you.

Be Still and At Peace
For after the fire will be
Embers of Growth.