After the Rain, the Birds
After the Rain the Birds
Food has fallen on wet ground;
After the rain the birds.
Thunder black moved out of town,
After the rain, the birds.
A new calm, new peace has settled in,
After the rain the birds.
Your memory so warm within,
After the rain, the birds.
A rising song of my love to sing,
After the rain the birds.
Accompanied by melodious wings.
After the storm, the birds
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2016
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