Three Drops of Rain

That evening I needed three drops of rain The little birds in the chest were thirsty Almost in the verge of running insane With the both arms the cloud tightly held me Keep colliding I'm not in a hurry The sparrows are in a cascade heartbeat I said as the two summits went to meet Ice crystals melted into a blue peace And descended on the starving pink street The rain on the train that would never cease ---------------------------------------------- Composed and posted on : 14 April, 2020 Delightful Dizains Poetry Contest : Sponsored by: Beth Evans