Beads That Heaven Dropped

The clouds forming Beautiful shapes of love In the blooming farms Diamonds of rain drops The better half of bright skies. Phoenix of the dry marines. The heaven crying ecstatically Through the curtains of cloud The shiny sober droplets of tears Hushing the chaotic rays of sunshine Embodying a loud rainbow of resurgence. The sky is trickling Crystal clear balls of adam's ale Wetting the glossy tresses of trees Pecking all the fur Waking up the fragrance of the smooth mud. The harmony of the rain drops Sung by the enchanting sky props The airy wind adding to the symphony Swans proposing marry to me Always a happy end in a happening rain.