Mother nature is on her mission

Mother nature is on her mission

The low pressure is stifling me
Heavy laden on my head
I feel thunder in the distance
There are rumbles that I dread
A sheer blanket of greyness
No blue skies above
Gone is the sunshine
The weather that I love

Gardeners won’t be complaining
Well needed rain gives new birth
Whilst it flourishes the flowers
It provides nourishment for the Earth
So let it team down from the heavens
Saturate the sodden ground
In another day & new dawning
Fresh fruitfulness will abound

Mother nature is on her mission
Ever changing weather that we know
Nurturing life’s necessities
Replenishing rolling river’s down below
Positivity is the tiny droplet
From the nimbus cloud in the sky
A vital neediness of watershed
To moist Summer’s season so dry