My Rain
My thoughts, dreams, visions
Once scattered now prosper; together
Flowers in a field
Their variety endless
All of them more beautiful
Because of you
And the rain
The rain you bring
Not rain that dampens playgrounds
Rain that brings reds, greens and browns
Rain that turns the saddest frown
Rain that brings smiles that lovers share
As it taps a rhythm on the window
The window in the room where they will nap