I catch the tears that flow
From the Sadness in your eyes
And all of them I can throw,
To be diamonds in the skies.
I can transform the Pain
From things that caused you hurt,
With them I can make some rain,
That will bless and green your Earth.
Your restless minds calmed here,
Those many fears, and Doubt.
As misty Rainbows appear,
When Sunshine has opted out.
Come listen softly to my songs,
For sounds you hear are soothing.
Each bird that sings belongs
To my music, free and refreshing.
Those times you feel so alone,
Close your eyes...be with me.
These are here - for you to own,
Beauty that comforts peacefully.
Your Mother,
Nature
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely phrased Cynthia. You have a flair for the pictorial. Images are transferred vividly. I can tell thus one came easily. You must try the disciplined beast called the limerick. When successful, it is very rewarding. .. All of them I can throw to be diamonds in the sky. brava
Thank you Wes Vogler - I will try to write a limerick this 2016. Happy New Year!