The land I love,
has been dry for too long.
But the Lord saw fit,
and darkened the skies.
Cracked earth now floods
with natures tears.
Springing forth glimmers of green,
with each drop.
A simple reminder,
that after death there’s hope.








The land I love,
has been dry for too long.
But the Lord saw fit,
and darkened the skies.
Cracked earth now floods
with natures tears.
Springing forth glimmers of green,
with each drop.
A simple reminder,
that after death there’s hope.