Saturday 27 July 2019

Drops of Hope!

Mesmerising greens everywhere 
Fresh scent of the cool dewy air
Brushes past in soothing whisper
Live me, blend with me my dear

Rain have you borrowed my tears?
Thundering down in massive showers
Crying out for the pain in each uproar
You soak me in your spirit furthermore 

Sky looks washed in a perfect blue 
Earth looks quenched in it’s green hue
Mountains greedily filling up their belly
Flowing into gushing waterfalls in a hurry

I am drenched but still want more
I am content still want an open door
Can you really quench my thirst?
Did you reserve ‘my’ cloud burst?

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