Tears of the New Day

When the rain falls

Tears from heaven

Moistening below

The Gods say hello

Showing their presence

Washing the vibrant air

The making of a new day

And a new waterway

But why do They cry?

Why does the wind sigh?

Rivers of tears, running by

Falling from ashen sky

And then a sight to behold

Stretching from side to side

A multicolored rainbow

Laughter upon the God’s brow

Cleansed, Fresh and new

The Earths’ thirst slaked

Life sustained, rearranged

All continues unchanged


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