The ground is lightly sprinkled with God's heavenly tears.
The tree's have all just showered and bathed away the years.
The clouds above had their burst, sagging with the rain.
Mother nature takes her towel and dries of once again.
A rainbow painted across the sky gives us just a taste,
Of the endless beauty that we all will get to face.
A glimpse into the heavens the artist to us shown,
His very brush strokes in our skies, that we are not alone
The night is just a background to give our souls a pause.
So when the light comes back again, the color gives us awes.
A balance and a comparison, an exhale and a breath;
Our planet the perfect scene for this masterpiece God has left.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem actually was selecte and published in a book that was sold. I still love it.