A Farmer's Dream (Lai Verse)
Prancing through the fields
Golden sunrays yield;
Raindrops…
Fall from the grayed ceil,
Cloudy teardrops wield,
Pained crops…
Soon to be fulfilled,
Nourished and then tilled;
Good Marks!
Copyright © Adell Foster | Year Posted 2008
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