Poem 007  Like soft rain on the morning rose

06 Jun 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 007 Like soft rain on the morning rose


Like soft rain on the morning rose, the song from a murmuring stream,
the peace from which solitude flows, is life’s eternal theme

And we like these spring rain drops fall, for we shall meet and run,
for in the end we will meet again, all flowing into one

Like the heart of spring lies yearning, where tender kisses rain,
love and life returning, all hearts will bloom again

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