clouds swell with water that will soon be called rain yet none ever falls on the dry desert plain eyes swell with water that will soon be called tears yet none ever falls for reasons that are clear the wind softly blows across the arid grass hearts swell with pain that one day soon will pass clouds swell with water above the desert plain eyes swell with tears but not from hurt or from pain the wind blows away sorrow's forgotten sting hearts made whole again by love, eternal king