Dry Land Man Supplication

I'm here looking at the sky,
                cultivating the sun on my skin...
                    in inspiration
                   asking for rain,
                  waiting with faith,
                   the rain falls...!
                  If the rain comes,
                 I want to soak
                  along with the drying of the ground...
                  If the rain comes,
                   if i receive such a blessing,
                   so much consideration...
                    Here I will stay
                   here I will plant
                   my generation...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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