expectation · flowers · hope · rain · spring

It will rain

It will rain today, just not when we expect it

The rain will come as no surprise

An offering from darkened skies

We cannot refuse spring showers,

We’ll say, “Spring showers, bring

May flowers,” even in the cold

We want the earth enriched by waters

That swell the soil

We await the buds that will pop

Up from the ground to greet us

Maybe in April as we get warmer

There is happiness in the colors that

Spring brings. And hope.


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