Rain Window Pain

With the rain dropping on the window pain,
I see with my young eyes the struggles of my parents.

With my undying love for Him,
I ask that He gives me the strength to take care of them.

No children I seek to spoil, no man I wish to desire.
Only thing I want is the 'striving' fire; the thrive to do better is what I acquire.
From us to both of you, a kiss we lay upon your cheeks.

Our simple way of showing your love was never obsolete.
With the rain dropping on the window pain, I see with my young eyes a reflection.

I see a determined child
working hard to make her parents proud.