The rain comes down proud
In a heavy downpour.
The flower buds,
So shy to come out
Of their green blanket,
Bow down,
Little by little,
Until they reach the ground.
Out of the dark clouds,
The sun comes out.
Its rays throw
A warm glow,
Over the flower buds.
They rise little by little,
Come out of their green blanket,
With their hues so bright.
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Ever, ever so many 10'S And Endless Stars Too! ..+++++++++++++++++++++
A Deeply Deeply Beautiful poem to reflect upon! .. Filled with such inspiration and hopeful thoughts too! ..
Such magnificent beauty painted on the delicate growth of nature and life! ..
For this beautiful that bows down with such grace, top stars and to my favourite. Loved it my friend Rose!
Such a lovely piece! It displays the wonder of rain and flowers' sweet harmony! I love how hard and devastating the rain is, how tender the flowers are, and how warm the sunlight is in this poem! Majestic! Thank you for sharing it!
So simple and yet, so great! A glowing picture of Nature, written with exquisite good taste
The cherubs of natures heavenly orchestra, flowers spout from the dismal sights. As ever a Beautiful work, bless your gift and your mindful eye for words.
Beautiful. The sunshine after the storm and how it affects us and all living things... Lovely poem
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So Awesome, So Very Beautifully Composed! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++