The trees await
A burst of rain
The dust-coated leaves
Long to bathe
In an uncensored shower
And
Streets with sooty air
Gardens with unquenched shrubs
They want nothing
But to be drenched
In
Crystal clear waters
And of course
Of course
The heart needs too
A saturation
A cleansing
For it's tired, so tired
Of thirsting
And breaking.
They want nothing but crystal clear water....I can feel what the poetess wants to convey through this little expressive poem. Extremely well penned. Top score.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fabulous piece......