Talking to the Skies

They all are looking at me
Each rain drop that I saw
They look into mine eyes
And did gauge something Something immeasurable I say
Yet they did talk it all
All of what I loved to talk about
Little spies did hear my whispers They did sing in my joys
My sorrows that I never did tell Where from they did hear I wish I did know!
For every time heavens sent them down
They did like sooth sayers
Let out all secrets of mine
Yet thankfully, they do so In a language known to me alone! Stories of love and heart break
Tales of people come and go
All that I did love they knew
Did they hear them talk like me?
I guess not, for it's my tongue they speak
If all did hear them talk of me
I know not how they would be!
Yet I love this conversation that
The heavens do have with me!
The skies do blush hearing my wishes of love
The clouds did laugh out loud
With stories of blunders of my being The breeze did like a lover so caring Kiss me upon my cheeks!
Who sends them I know not ...
That unseen love I do admire
In the secrecy of the rains alone Messages he does send!
Yes, I love this conversation with heavens!

This is Rain to me

Like the dreams that fairies bring to my eyes 
Like the smiles the new borns put on my lips
Like the blush my love draws  upon my cheeks
Like the glow of the moon when all world sleeps
Like the dew kissing the blooming bud
Like the flower buds blossom with no one around
All these and more are what does come
From the heavens as a gift so  loving
That which shall not fade in beauty
Growing beautiful each time sent down
Such is the beauty of the rains!!!