The clear smooth rain
Falls gently upon the ground;
Nothing else moves
Not a sound.
Grass and leaves
With fascinating joy glisten;
The natural world renewed in hope
Quietly waits, and carefully listens.
The gray clouds break
As the sun in brilliance comes dancing through;
The watered world below reflects
Great beauty of above, from a sky so blue.
The earth once again cleansed
And refreshed;
Through the mystery of water
We all are sustained, and blessed.
Water we can`t do without it! , love your thoughts and poem.-lovely write.
An then perhaps a rainbow. An ode to the beauty and need of those precious showers. And a joy to read. I admire your love of nature
As always, we are blessed and refreshed by another of your inspiring poems. Constance Yost
Makes me feel refreshed and invigorated - lovely write Smoky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we come from water we have forgotten.... a great, beautiful, and inspiring poem!