Resurrection hour

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Dry season is here, greens change color
And leafs fall off the trees;
Yellow and crispy brown shrubs sleep
To become totally dead!)source
Heaven shines on living creatures
While lizards basking in the sun,
Mother Earth is caked up

Her house is as dry as the sun-beaten cloth,
Nothing you put in her stomach lives
For she had no more milk to give them life;
For months the assertive in doles out
This 'punishment', confirming his strength.

Courtship never took long,
Mother Earth in marriage with the sun,
Soon provides the breath of life;
The sun begins to smile,
The heaven begin to shower its blessings
While the milk of life is in making
Then come alive the dead green
Shoots and sleeping shrubs,imagesimages (2).jpeg
Mother Earth becomes rich and accommodating
Everywhere is filled with her new life.
So life is balance.
We die to resurrect;
Just like the dead green in the dry season,
To resurrect with the arrival of the rain.

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