| {the poet} |
| RAIN |
Rain. Drops of rain Stumbling on the cold pavement The walkway leading To the warm confines Of my abode. |
| There's me. At my ninth storey Haven. Raising my arms Willing for Rain To collect on my palms Forming an ever expanding Lake. |
A glimpse down below So startled me As I, For the first time see The green blades battling With each other Transfixed in a war of hunger |
| So there and then I let it go My precious lake My precious rain For the battle weary ground For its' feed and for its' betterment. |
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| written by sherina zain. 21st of april 2001. copyright. all rights reserved. |
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| sherina zain. copyright. all rights reserved.2000-2002. |
| Soon I find myself Solemnly staring at my little lake Aware of my own reflection Realising |
Though time has rapidly planted Seeds of affection In my heart of hearts I know It is foolhardy To capture Something I do not require. |
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| As yet once again Nature has a way Of subtly teaching me Her invaluable life's lessons. |
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| 2.1 meteorological symbol of rain that does not reach the ground |
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| 2.2 ideogram of rain for south west american indians. meaning: good harvest. |
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