Let The Sky Be Distressed Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

well the sky was saddened
looking down on dry fields
it still too little
the needed rain which everything will cheer up
will prepare the earth up to the ploughing and the sowing
the grain calmly would sprout
the harvest was abundant
and the man didn't fall from power
looking on the soil cracked
burnt with rays of sunshine
above us let the sky be distressed
and for us let it still send the wind
and invigorating expected rains...