Rain And He

Rain And He

 

As the sky field with black clouds it was like his majesty.

The sound rising before the rain was like his rough voice.

The wind that cools the whole environment is like the love and protection he gives us.

The occasional torrential down pour is like the life advice he gives us.

The earth, wet after the rain  was like his heart boiling over even the smallest thing.

The rainbow rising in the evening sky was like,his pure demeanor.

He is my great father.......


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