Friday 3 August 2012

It Rains

It rains on the tree
Then the tree rains...
The breeze on the reeds
Then the music in the rain...
The drops on the leaf
Like a smile on the face...
The sun is on the move
Then the twinkle on the drop
Like the dimples on the smile...
The lawns are so green
So cute as the dream...
Her locks are on my face
Then the world is in my hands...

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