One drop, Two joins, Three, Four and Five, many, many more
No longer a droplet, a small puddle forming, forever growing
The rain not stopping, continuing, a small river now flowing
The pavements Grey, welcoming the river, directing it downhill
The openings taking in the waters flowing past, flood preventing
The droplets slowing, no longer constant, occasional, the river subsiding
The puddles left behind, the sun rays creating, each now their own abundance
Colours, colours of many, some stripes, some arched, some a canvas
Very beautiful, resemblance of oily watercolours, a piece of Art, creation
How utterly delightful, what a blessing, raindrops, serving many purposes
Supporting our lands, a blessing to our Rainforests, a Gift to our visions
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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