Saturday, July 27, 2013

A rain to begin with...

Like a song
Meant for someone sleeping long
Came the rain this morn,
As if sleep She wanted to rob off
As if sleep she wanted to cause soft...

Like a song meant for
Dust to settle down
And for all those cries, wails and frowns...
Came the rain a bit prolonged
As if rain could only equate peace
As if rain moist carried bliss...

Like a serenade came the rain
As water She caused for pains
To go away flowing by the tide
As if She took the city for an Eastertide...
As if She meant a resurrect...
As if She with nursery rhymes life did correct...

Life She brought on life
Water as if She giveth sans strife...
As if rain She came with solace
As if She like rain bestowed a bless...

And aubade true like waking song
Rain She caused like a flow longed...

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