A rushing bird flies relentlessly
Squeaking in cheerful jolly
Singing and chirping softly
During which, clouds swell, like giant sails
Across a colorful sky gale
Descending quietly in delightful savory
Whereas, midsummer laughs merrily
As misty driblets take command
Caressing with carousal demand
Yet, yearning softly in pleasure
Whilst, raindrops fall passionately pure
From heaven's airy treasure
© daniel miltz
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