Birth Of New Life

‘Birth Of Life.’

Dead Earth,
Thirsty branches bent
Waiting for the blessed water

Flowers wilted
Earth’s grave, adorned
The dry leaves and dead blooms

Sad, the prayers
Loud the voice that seek
Awaiting answers, the sky replied

Grey clouds rammed together
Lights that blink on and off
Answer of prayers, loud in voice

A wet kiss, gentle
Passion heated, pouring
In the graves sprouted new leaves

The color of joy
Green arms reaching out
Begins a new hope.

Birth of life.

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