Rain
Is here
Again
And no complaints
Will be levied
For cleansing
And renewal
Is underway
Picking weeds
In the mist
Is a whole level
Of worship
With the Creator
My soul is tired
My mind clear
Farming
Back breaking
But soul cleansing
As I embark
On another
Birthday today
I’m grateful
For a life
I could have
Never dreamed
I’d have
I still
Don’t have
All I want
But as
Long as
I’m alive
I have the
Opportunity
To chase
The chance