The Blessings That Comes With The Rain Poem by Letter From My Mother's Womb

The blessings that comes with the rain

Words have run out,
My ink too,
Can I have a refill,
I've got a mission to fulfill

I've got a message to deliver,
A letter to write,
oh, and I'll need a deliver!
Would you be my driver?

Take me back,
Back to my route,
I'll carry my bag,
I'll visit the international friends site.

There's the rain,
Can you see it's drops?
Can you smell the ground?
The flowers are blooming!

Ground watered,
Plants grown.
Prayers answered,
Answers by the rain, given...

The rain comes with life,
Not only liveliness of the environment,
But in one's sentiment,
It drops hopes...

Hopes to building a better current,
To a nourished tomorrow,
And a shaped future,
This are, The blessings that comes with the rain.

Keitumetse Mokhahlane
@2019