Rain Soulmate

I saw the skies
Darken their shades
When they opened the
First gates of water

I saw the mountains
Open their arms
When they saw the
First sight of clouds

I saw the peacocks
Fan their colors
When they began the
First dance of summer

I saw the birds
Clear their throats
When they heard the
First boom of thunder

I saw the leaves
Tremble with joy
When they drank the
First drop of rain

I saw the grass
Moisten their blades
When they heard the
First footsteps of children

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Topics: First Sighting, Influence, Nature, Poems, Rain Soulmate

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