NOTE: Your words haunted me. So here you go.
DISCLAIMER: The poem is not mine, but was written for me.
The rain strikes the ground and with it strikes raw emotion.
The smile on the farmer's face...
The drumming hearts of two lovers...
The force of life, all set into motion.
The rain cares, the rain consumes.
The light strikes the ground and with it strikes raw energy.
The sweat of a worker's brow...
The colour of the world...
The dance of nature, all light up in glory.
The dance of nature, all light up in glory.
The light illuminates, the light rejuvenates.
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