Poets & Poetry

Joy of nature

Black clouds all around,
Ready for pouring down.
A drop hit my face
Purifying my soul.
The brine of sea is purged with
A downpour of heavenly drops.
Every being around lit up,
And a new realm of nature opened.
The wind began to swing,
Trees began to dance and plants sing.
All sorrows went into a bottomless pit,
All joy came with no end.
Now the clouds are moving apart,
To give way to the King.
And the sun once again
Shines powerfully.
The rain was over,
I could feel warmth within me.
And see the dew shimmering on petals.
Those sweet memories of nature,
I scanned with my heart,
And immersed in them with all my regard.