The rains are early, animals are happy.
Yet, don't they realise they're seeing tears of angels?
So much to cry about and, oh, so little joy,
those tears may wash away the dust of hatred.
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Very powerful poem Herbert....you woke me up this morning
herbert i hope this poem is not your warcry it has been so peacfull on the sight since that wonderfull french woman took over, i wonder if she can tap dance a good cure for anger you know Warm regards allan
How Mahnaz? How? Thanks for reading me too... H