The skies erupt,
The heavens are crying;
Oh but tears of Joy-
It’s a wonderful day.
The earth’s agog,
They’re dampened with moisture;
The drought is gone-
It’s a wonderful day.
The flowers, dancing
Swaying to the rhythm;
As tears are falling,
From the Sky, making music;
A divine beauty,
As the flowers are blooming;
A blessing given-
It’s a wonderful day.
The skies erupt,
In splashes making rhythm;
As the tears, they fall-
It’s a wonderful day.
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It is a wonderful day indeed, and reading a poem like that soon after I wake up makes it more so. It seems to be generally so much easier to write “lost love” or otherwise sad lines but (at least to me) this one just positively bounces around the page with happiness, celebrations and appreciation. Loved it. 🙂
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After a lot of sweating and suffering from heat, the rain showed it’s face. Though it came with full force, it filled me with such happiness and Joy that I couldn’t help but write this. I am glad the feeling emerged in my writing, and I love that you love it, 🙂
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Beautiful. 🙂
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Aw, thank you 😊
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It is a great feeling when you live where brown became nature. You gave extra life to that rain and shown how much it is missed. *happy dance* :D.
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Hahaha, thank you. Noir! I sure missed the rain. Seeing to back with full force and seeing it fall for 2 days was a blessing indeed. 😀
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I sure miss ittoo, it came in delicate showers for two days on my side and disappeared.
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Wonderful! The rain creates a wonderful chain reaction and a welcomed one.
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Oh yes it does! And boy, I welcome the rain any day, thank you 🙂
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