The Rain // P O E T R Y

  

 The Rain

Gently falling towards the earth

I clense the air so clean

To make afresh the world for you
 To keep her bright and green

Sometimes it's forgotten

 I, too, have a purpose
 Without me no life would become

And all would be filled with darkness

 
I give drink to those who thirst
 I cool the heat of sun

I wash away what is hurt

And prepare for days to come

- Felicity Estola