#156 The Rains...
Surrounded by the dusky green forest
the sound of a thousand butterflies
and a few from the family of
frogs and rabbits,
we were living in the jungle paradise
when the rains came crashing down..
Every droplet had to face the long
tree leaves first
before they could flood our lands,
almost like the flame of gas hitting
first the exterior
of the softer bacon inside,
it takes its time to reach us
giving us a fair warning
to make way into our homes
while filling our empty pots
and leaving us drenched in the feeling alone...
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