Rain-kissed!☔️

( a Quatern )
 
I hear the rain-kissed flowerbeds,
For many years were dry from drought.
I rush outside and weep instead,
And dance my bare feet all about!
 
To see the puddles form throughout,
I hear the rain-kissed flowerbeds.
I dream of blooms, I sing and shout,
To know rebirth is just ahead!
 
I shut my eyes, tilt back my head,
And feel the shower soak my hair.
I hear the rain-kissed flowerbeds,
Imagine, blossoms everywhere!
 
There isn’t time to waste, I think,
Back in the kitchen, seeds to tread.
The flowerpots stacked in the sink,
I hear the rain-kissed flowerbeds!