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!