* Tears Of Rain Poem by Irene C S ClarkHogg
* Tears Of Rain
His love was a raindrop
In the lonely desert sand.
The place that once was me,
Setting me free,
To blossom once again.
His love, a single tear,
Which touched my parched lips.
Thus he nourished my soul,
Making me whole,
So our true love could reign.
I enjoy the tender touch of this one as well as the beautiful image of the unfolding of a wonderful event. The images are well chosen for their contrast.
Thus he nourished my soul, Making me whole, So our true love could reign. ................... this deeply touched me. a lovely write indeed...
very emotional n romantic poem, irene.....i feel it touches the metephysicality also; am i correct, dear? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 6:21:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem. Keep writing and sharing.