by ter20

We shall rejoice in the first droplets of May;
exalt, jump, and wrestle like frogs in the mud.

For the first droplets:
drops that bring life,
drops that flow in the cracks of the Earth,
drops full of glory and righteousness that will heal the thirst of these lands.

Come, and let me plant a seed in your depths-
a symbol of a love that will never end;
A seed that will remain to remind you the thrifted times we shared,
the hugs and kisses we stole.

Come, and I will fill your mouth longing for these drops;
Own this gift from and towards the clouds.

Let us consume the remaining time before your husband Summer comes and he takes you away.

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