Glad For The Rain Poem by Isadora Quagmire
Glad For The Rain
The sky opened up, a gentle sigh,
And oh, the rain began to fly!
A hush descends, a world renewed,
My heart with gratitude imbued.
The dusty leaves drink deep and slow,
from thirsty earth begins to glow.
A fresh, clean scent fills up the air,
Washing away each worry, care.
No more the parched and cracking ground,
Just lovely, liquid, a hopeful sound.
A pitter-patter on the pane,
I'm so incredibly glad for rain!
It fills the streams, it greens the land,
A blessing falling from God's hand.
So let it fall, let droplets gleam,
A happy, soft, refreshing dream.
Such a vivid poem that encapsulates the essence of rain! Truly enjoyed it! Thank you for all the beauty you share!
Such ever awesome and amazing feelings painted into glorious poem! .. A Million 10'S And More! ..++++++++++++++++++++
Wow such deep beauty and joy through out this magnificent poem! .. Truly brilliant! ..
A beautiful tribute to an endless wonder, so wonderfully executed: adorned with great rhyme, flow and rhythm. What a pleasure to read! Liked the striking opening stanza. It engages a reader to go through the whole write. A favorite.
Always this stuff is phenomenal! ! ! Yay! ! ! Thank you for this super gloriuos rain poem! Absolutely loved it! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/6/2025 10:45:16 AM # 1.0.0
Rain is life, and this is a wonderful poem. Five stars for you!