Rainfall
(by Sara Edgen-Baker & Mystic Rose)
"Let the rain kiss you like a silver liquid drop
as it sings to you a lullaby of love"
I am a soft pitter-patter, a gentle lullaby, a cascading melody,
trickling down your windowpane.
Each droplet is a note in nature’s symphony
I am a timeless storyteller weaving tales on the canvas of earth,
every droplet is a word, each puddle a paragraph.
I am a ballet of nature graceful & wild, leaping from rooftops,
pirouetting through puddles watch me, as I dance!
I am an intimate embrace from the sky, I wash away the dust of the day,
and also your burdens, your worries, your heartaches, your pain.
I am a thousand liquid globes reflecting on the greenery,
of Mother Nature's lawn...
I am a heavy downpour and sometimes, a drizzle
falling gently on your head, like a blessing from above !
I am forever changing form and shifting from one state to another,
I am either liquid rain or frozen snow,
I am a natural white noise, a vapor in your glistening thoughts,
a gentle kiss on a sweet Forget-Me-Not.
I AM, RAIN
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2024
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