Morning Rain

Each Rain drop found a place to gently land in the puddle
from the sky each let loose their parachute and glided through the early morning light
the little splash would find its way to nearby blades of grass
the grass would sway and feel refreshed as the sun gave rise
the last drop fell and the trees gave a shake as the winds danced through the air
refreshed are roses, refreshed are pansies, refreshed are lilies and shrubs
and grubs, and little birds and squirrels
and back to the earth the rain must return and back to the sky from above
in the distance, the clouds make way to gather the day and spill forth the rains again
but today the sun bathes the creatures below as if they never knew rain before

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