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