The Heavy Rains

The dark clouds will form in the skies,
Blue skies turn to black! Oh no , it will rain,
You pray for the rains to fall,
Whose downpour will bring mud too,
Now you will walk in the mud pools,
Into the entrance of your home,
That's when your body becomes wet,
Now your body is soaked and start shivering,
Now, the rains have brought wind and thunderstorms,
So that you may acknowledge the Lord,
Your soul may praise the Lord Almighty,
(The rains falls on the just and unjust alike)
An, hour is past! Till it is raining heavily!
Bless the Lord Almighty!

By Chipepo Lwele
In appreciation of the rain seasons
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Singh Avatar
January 17, 2023 at 3:22 AM
Rain is a blessing inspite of thuñdesrtorms àlthough we are wet and shivering-very nice
Lwele Avatar
January 17, 2023 at 11:37 AM
Impressive
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