Raindrops Raindrops, Like crystal spheres descend And touch the virgin forest. Time travelers from a distant sky. They alter the fragrance of nature Into an intoxicating scent. The dew of life, Purified by Sol. Send me a raindrop everyday And I will cherish them. For they sustain my life. Walter Stuck
Reason for writing:
After a rainfall.
Birth sign: Not entered
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