THE SOUND OF RAIN...

Crystals fall from the sky

Their beauty reflects relief

Passion and revival

For a parched dry land

The sky almost seems too heavy

Heavy enough to fall

And the rain keeps on falling

Cool, wet droplets trail down my face

And I am laughing with glee

The scent of the earth

Fills willing nostrils

The air chills warm skin

Dust is washed away

Plants are nourished

Souls are at ease

If not only temporarily

The traffic moves on

Representing life’s busy path

Who will appreciate the rain?

No one seems to have time anymore

For the first time in so long

The frogs sing a chorus

The song of rain

Life will go on

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Ozjan Yeshar's picture

Very beautiful poem Crystal! I have enjoyed it a lot. Cheers.