Listen, Please, Listen!

When it is raining, 

Listen, please, listen! –

Drip! Drip! Drip! 

The sky is crying 

Or it is telling you something?

When it is raining, 

Listen, please, listen!  –

Drip, drip, drip. 

Maybe it is a song of our dreams?

Or the thoughts of nature?

Or the whisper of time?

When it is raining, 

Drip, drip, drip! 

We  become kinder; 

we can see, hear and understand 

the problems of each other,

When it is raining.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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