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Sunny Skies
The night calls out in thunder.
The early hours rumbles.
The earth drinks the fresh
Waters of the sky,
Not one creature on the wing,
The Pitter Patter of the showers
Grow stronger by the hours.
The earth thirsts for future green
Flowers that bud in gardens scenes.
Dressed in Spring's rich loving birth
Holding Dear it's likely worth.
Life so new and rich in vivid shades
Bids farewell to winters maze.
Thunder speaks again and shakes
The poet's pen.
A hint of dawn moves on and holds
The glimmer of silent stars, clouds
That clear to view their site, shines
In the passing storm of night.
What wonder God reveals as
Raindrops flow with springtime
Zeal.
A night of lazy rains, and sassy
Thunder will soothe the pains.
Each drop of water will feed the
Grain.
In times of solace and soulful
Sighs, I hold the hope for stormy
Skies.
Birds will drift again on high, and
Bring the warmth of sunny skies.
The night calls out in thunder.
The early hours rumbles.
The earth drinks the fresh
Waters of the sky,
Not one creature on the wing,
The Pitter Patter of the showers
Grow stronger by the hours.
The earth thirsts for future green
Flowers that bud in gardens scenes.
Dressed in Spring's rich loving birth
Holding Dear it's likely worth.
Life so new and rich in vivid shades
Bids farewell to winters maze.
Thunder speaks again and shakes
The poet's pen.
A hint of dawn moves on and holds
The glimmer of silent stars, clouds
That clear to view their site, shines
In the passing storm of night.
What wonder God reveals as
Raindrops flow with springtime
Zeal.
A night of lazy rains, and sassy
Thunder will soothe the pains.
Each drop of water will feed the
Grain.
In times of solace and soulful
Sighs, I hold the hope for stormy
Skies.
Birds will drift again on high, and
Bring the warmth of sunny skies.
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Sunny Skies
Sunny Skies