Rain drops are the tears of the sky
Rain is how the world cries...
I see the sillouhette of the trees through my...
I swollow my pride in hopes that I cope with...
A Peaceful River
Flowing throughout the valley...
When the first flowers were born
from drops of sun-kissed ice...
Alpenglow amidst glistening white snow.
Snow covered summits eliminating alpenglow...
The rain is descending to the ground,
Dropping and dripping down...
High in the sky above all ground.
If you listen closely you can hear a sound...
Sitting by the window I see the sky ahead.
I fall silent, awed by the phenomenon...
A walk on the beach,
the wind in your face...
Watch you dive around your world
Begging for a bite to eat...
`*Written for a Haiku Contest.`*
Syllable count: 7,5,7...
Right before the night and before the end of noon...