At the end of a hot may day
A cold wind blows through the street
A weird feeling is in the air
As the birds fly towards east
The heat seems to disappear
Dark clouds block the sunrays
Suddenly there’s a crash of thunder
Lightning sets the heavens ablaze
The storm starts with a drizzle
& soon turns to a shower
The fragrance of earth fills the air
Like a wild spring flower
The rain rushes to the earth
High from the heavens above
Like a young lad hurrying away
To meet his waiting love.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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