WHEN THE RAIN MET THE SOIL

The world was stirring with agony when the clouds from heaven came,

The winds brisked up and the sky wasn't the same.

The lifeless came into being, so did the whole town,

A beautiful thunder screeched, calming the havoc down.

It felt as if the clouds were rustling and ready to be torn,

Soon there was a crack and something beautiful was born.

The pearls from the heaven have finally poured on this earth,

Rejuvenating the wounds and giving birth.

The feeling was euphoric and beyond reach,

It felt as if the angels did a preach.

The God was happy so were his beings,

The sins were washed and souls were freeing.

The pearls were falling down and down on the land,

Like when it falls, the sand from one's hand.

It was so magical and sublime that everything became a coil,

The world was still for a moment WHEN THE RAIN MET THE SOIL..........