Rain,
I quiver as you gather,
and when we're together
I thank God for connecting us.
Rain,
inundate as you may -
I am inspired by your power,
by your solidarity.
But even as you fall over square mile vastness,
you still find one another through effortless attraction.
God's great plan rekindles your togetherness in short order:
Regrouping, congregating, pooling, flowing, seeping,
and then cycling back to His atmospheres -
to become close once again.
This inevitable togetherness -
just as God intended,
is beautiful.
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I would like to translate this poem
thank god for connecting us.