Summer Rain

Father Sky is gray

As the new light appears

And the laughter of the birds is still

the clouds shed their tears

and the land drinks of this heavenly dew

puddles replace the dust

irresistible temptations for little feet

Turning my face to the sky

and feeling the gentleness of the mist

washing away my cares

filling my heart with happiness

Lifting my spirits

like the quenching of the crops

Raising my arms

I turn to the four winds

and give thanks for this

gentleSummer Rain.

Gerald Fisher

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