Drizzle
As the droplets from heaven fall,
the nature wakes and have a ball.
Feeling each sensation of the drizzle,
the happiness again i recall.
falling on the ground like toads it jumps,
seeing the sight my heart again pumps.
loads of joy it brings to my soul,
i swing, i sing and dance and thump.
I raise my face to heaven,
and feel each of its sensation.
Closed my eyes i hear the song,
"Tip-tap-Tip" i hear it for long.
Come drizzle come,
rinse me with your mighty love.
For you so long i wait,
and that's what i really hate.
Copyright © Caroline Gibbs | Year Posted 2009
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