by Michelle Brutvan

Created on: July 16, 2009

Raindrops

The sound of the raindrops lull me to sleep.

They caress my soul and bring me peace.

They fall to the ground, bringing nourishment to the soil

Their presence is rewarding, their replenishment is loyal.

They fall from the sky and blanket the earth

Landing softly and gently, encouraging harvest and hearth.

Just like the land desires this nectar from above

It mirrors the feelings we share, and illustrates our love.

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