30 August 2017

After The Rain (Poetry)




After the rain
Leaves, flowers, and trees, merry
Singing their own own song.
After the rain
I tip toed, a maze of the raindrops
Hanging beautifully in the thorns
And in the twigs.
After the rain
I feel the contentment
I smell the richness of the earth.
After the rain
I remember the love that I've lost.
After the rain
My heart pounding
For the true love that I found
And stay.

By: Maggy Baas-San Jose

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