Showers of pearls, showers of love
dreams from the clouds brought down from above
like a rainbow flowers blossom to attract the butterfly
the mirror in the ocean reveal the lamps n the sky
Showers of diamonds, showers of rain
the lifeless mirage of a mountain
adds so much sickness and pain
sit awake my children and let the flame of faith
remove your fear
understand the world of reality
will not come in illusion and then disappear
showers of opportunities showers of fruit
unless you plough the garden of intelligence
your mind will waiver away from the truth
be not tempted by darkness
and fail to recognize the light of your soul
use the sword of your pen
and carve the pathway of knowledge
as you pass through this world
Dreams appear like a fountain
and glitters along the bubbles in a stream
with the gift of time
you will enjoy the abundance of showers
exactly as you dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem