The summer was hard
The rocks were thirsty
And they prayed for rain
And it rained today
Sitting in my balcony
Sipping coffee and missing you
I wonder if God will ever answer my prayers
I have been begging him to send you back in my life..
It rained here..
First rain of the season
Pluviophile is the word
For folks who find joy and peace of mind when it rains..
I wish there were more of Pluviophiles and more rains so there would be more peace everywhere.
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Ink of love
PoëzieBits of love in between the lines.. Best ranking #5 in #lovepoems #4 in #loveqoutes
