Thick dark clouds
Gathered overhead
Will give us rain.
Once more,
Gloom will lift and
Happiness will reign;
The earth will cool,
The flowers will bloom,
Rabbits will romp about
On the wet grass.
Then will be heard
The sweet lilt
Of a flute played
Faraway;
Love will be in the air
Again.
O Clouds! Do not roar,
Give us rain.
Beautifully written. Yes indeed downpour clears sky fir sun to shine again and life to move on. Beautiful poetry. Thank-you.
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Beautiful, expressive energy directed to the rain clouds. From the heart. Excellent.