Make That Symphony. Poem by SY Wong ...
Make That Symphony.
Rain
Rain gently
down the hills
and slopes
bathe the mountains
showers the trees
drench that flower
and kiss.
On roof-tops make that sound again.
Beat upon dry ground, let it off
once and for all.
Flow, flow away, excess into the sea.
Once again, rise, iced
swept by the winds,
ascend the mountains, descend again.
In the night
sprinkle, sprinkle
rains upon rain, make that symphony again.
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