The surreal rains ...
Pattering rain,
on my porch.
oh! what a relief,
from the heatful scorch.
And here comes,
the nature's beautiful art,
where, the raindrops,
play strings, in the poet's heart.
That tall palm tree, all swerves and swindles,
with all its leaves,...
on my porch.
oh! what a relief,
from the heatful scorch.
And here comes,
the nature's beautiful art,
where, the raindrops,
play strings, in the poet's heart.
That tall palm tree, all swerves and swindles,
with all its leaves,...