Mother’s Rain
The plants rejoice today
It rains
So long they waited
Held up
Stood Still
Waiting for Mother to say
it’s time
You’ve held strong my seedling
To have Younglings perish
Ancient retire
You sacrificed in thirst
to bring forth the thought
Yes
They awaken
They move
They broke the soil
We stand in our harmony
We speak in our silence
Hold fast
For the thirst quenches the fire
Hold fast
And we’ll germinate
Our Soul’s desire
with love – Francesca oh!
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