#cloud's rain

H E A V E N L Y C H A N T S

The day wore the color that some define as saddening

I glorified the whispers of transient lights, in the cloudburst.

Serenity invaded me, my knees cleansed in puddles;

I sought for nature's blessing - the wild is my church.

The earth birthed saplings and implored for sustenance,

Her longing was answered - and descends with no flaws

Bewitching was this moment, of ravishing glory;

When the rain fell upon me,

Like an angles' heavenly song.

(by, Clairel Estevez)