The sunny morning
Suddenly switched off
Clouds busy to pour down

Rain – she call it the sad
Tears of God, I, though
Always say it’s happy tears

The rain kissed, hugged, and
We came to an agreement
That it really is the happiness

After the wonder arched
Up high in the sky, painting
An abstract in the gray clouds.


© Ada

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