rain brings change

 

can you see the dewy smile of the crescent moon

nestled on high in the harbour light sky? 

it catches celestial angel tears 

from hungry wounds 

of cloud covered dreams

until it fills up
beyond his shadowy rim.

then,

it tips tender drops 

on thirsty treetops

silently releasing 
loving water drops

cleansing nature's sad sighs.

I sense the blue star in the sky tonight 

and it feels like rain.

I see the dewy smile of the crescent moon 

tip tender angel tears 

and I can feel the rain.

let it rain strength down on me.

seeds just need to grow.

ps. it was a beautiful sight last week. i hope you were watching too.