Rain
The rain is falling.
The wind is moaning.
A grey blanket covers the sky.
Rain falls gracefully,
Falling and dripping.
Like a water fall.
The sun is asleep.
The flowers blossom and grow.
The grass dances in the wind,
Like green waves in the ground.
Cleansing the green planet,
The rain falls forever...
Copyright © Chelsea Zayas | Year Posted 2016
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