As the twinkling stars shine above,
the sun, moon and sky shower hope to live.
One of the seasons' boons;
the rain has so much to give.
As the droplets fall,
a spring does sprout.
Happiness showers,
puts all grief out.
Every little drop of water
brings nourishment to the core.
Every little living thing on Earth
enjoys the aroma of petrichor.
YOU ARE READING
creation.
PoetryThis collection of poems is my way of appreciating the world around us, and attempting to put the sheer beauty and wonder of Mother Nature into words. (cover pic or other pics not mine obvi.)
