Wednesday, 24 April 2013

THE RAIN


The rain falls and falls
The earth takes a drink,
The trees celebrate the shower
The animals lap up the water
And I sit here alone
Wondering when this will stop
For each drop and   pitter patter
Represents something I have no control over
Though man was made to dominate
I rely and rely and wait and wait
If only I knew how to love the rain
How to dig out a reservoir in the midst of disdain
From the earth of pain
In the midst of each   raindrop
 The trees dance
The earth is quenched
The animals are satisfied
And I   see it for only what it is and not for what it can be
Not making the best of it
Does nature have more sense than me?
Copyright©2013 by Camille Caliscia Patrick

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