WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

As raindrops kiss her skin so fair,
The earth as a woman, beyond compare,
In the gentle light of the rain,
She reveals her beauty, pure and plain.

With every drop that softly lands,
Her beauty, like a symphony, expands,
A portrait of love in every hue,
In this moment, forever true.

She sways to nature's tender tune,
In the rain, under the silver moon,
A goddess of love and fertility,
In her arms, find sereni