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Song of the Rain



I am dotted silver threads dropped from heaven. Nature then takes me, to adorn her fields and valleys.
I am beautiful pearls, plucked from the Crown of Ishtar by the daughter of Dawn to embellish the gardens.
When I cry the hills laugh; when I humble myself the flowers rejoice; when I bow, all things are elated.
The field and the cloud are lovers and between them I am a messenger of mercy. I quench the thirst of one; I cure the ailment of the other.
The voice of thunder declares my arrival; the rainbow announces my departure. I am like earthly life, which begins at the feet of the mad elements and ends under the upraised wings of death.
I emerge from the heard of the sea Soar with the breeze. When I see a field in Need, I descend and embrace the flowers and the trees in a million little ways.
I touch gently at the windows with my Soft fingers, and my announcement is a Welcome song. All can hear, but only the sensitive can understand.
The heat in the air gives birth to me, but in turn I kill it, as woman overcomes man with the strength she takes from him.
I am the sigh of the sea; the laughter of the field; the tears of heaven.
So with love - Sighs from the deep sea of affection; Laughter from the colorful field of the spirit; Tears from the endless heaven of memories.

my 2nd best from K.Gibran

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