#WritcoPoemPrompt114
Just after a gentle shower you see a rainbow,
While going through the woods in cavorting auras,
The birds are all so friendly wherever you go,
In every tree they sing you a chorus,
The wind playing its tune touching every leaf
The murmuring of water flowing over every pebble
The chrasmatic nature , removes its veil ,when the gentle showers touches her
It's a bliss to see nature at its best