Drink of the Gardens
I listen to the sound of the rain
I feel its touch all around
Thunder is the gods making love
A storm of power a beauty of dynamism
Its liquid diamonds that drop from above
The atmosphere is raw as the rain pours
Its nature at its finest the drink of the gardens
The seeds are fed the roses now bloom
The trees stand glistening
The grass sparkles with the dewiness
The ground moist underneath your naked feet
Its a sea of greenest waves
The smell to your senses
Its freshness wants you to admire
A perfume that persits to your being
A beautiful ray of gods essences
Priceless potion of natural substance
Almost drives your thirst
I listen to the sound of the rain
I feel its touch all around
Its nature at its finest the drink of the gardens
The seeds are fed the roses now bloom
The smell to your senses
Its freshness wants you to admire
Copyright © Sarah Hales | Year Posted 2010
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