When one lives on a high plato
Where dry heat's all you've got
Rain will all to seldom show
Cooling a day that was blazing hot
You crave a solitary raindrop
To wet your parched mouth
The rain like lightning flashes by
Tis then all hope heads further south,
Sweat will quickly evaporate
So in layers you will dress
Taking in water a sip at a time
Oh with the Creators tears may I be bless.
In many parts of the world
Rain they will cuss and moan
Complaining bout every drop, yet
Grateful when the crops are grown,
I love to feel the rain
Watch lightning dance cross the sky
Blessed by the Creator's joyous tears
Weeping till they run dry.
JJSweets 10Sept19 21:00hrs
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