[OESY]

Rain Drops

As you hear them fall,

Moister in the air, a sprinkle and all

Their sound a symphony,

For you, for me

Pearls of light glistering on the pavement,

Their invisible fingers drumming on my window vehement

Tear drops an emotional call

They signify love, sadness, happiness and all

Emotions are something that we all have

With our soul the Lord to us gave,

A piece of mind to help us shine and glow

Healing our soul if enough of it we show

Through the good times, bad times

In between times

By Roger and Birgit Pratcher

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[JustAmy]

Good afternoon, OESY.

Your Rain Drops picture and poem are beautiful. As always, you bring such wonderful poems and graphics to Amy’s Place.

Thank you!

[NicknamedBob]

Rain

Rain refreshes. Rain rewards.
Kills our thirst with liquid swords.
Washes all the dust away,
And bends the light at end of day.

Rain helps soothe us into sleep,
Cleans up the world we’re sworn to keep.
We tend to it, and it to us,
We’re well rewarded for the fuss.

Like magic mushrooms popping up,
Our food shows in the flowing cup,
A horn of plenty, our reward,
And liquid coolness from the gourd.

Rain comes by to cool our brow,
To give a rest from labors now,
While forces sent from up above,
Gently whisper, “Here’s the Love!”

NicknamedBob . . . . . Sept. 24, 2006