What a chance
to listen to the lines straight to the earth
sent from and read live by sky
The subtleties of lives are all therein
The passions are as immersed as therein
I did not just want to get my shoes wet
I wanted to be soaked
With wish granted
I almost saw the grass awakening
with green smiles from the drought
I was cheering more for them
than occasional one for myself
The greens were teaching me
how to appreciate poems of the rain
from within, drop by drop and line by line
as pure as nature as true as it could ever get