Well truth only likes the rain
For the simple ripple effect
That the water can obtain
Creating everything once again, perfect
Laughter echoes differently here
In this essential time
Purifying opportunities are clear
As agelessness hits a prime
Ivory essences perch upon
Green blooming curlicues
A quiet message falling on
The human lying dues
Children see faeries in this haven
When water spills from many a cloud
The tinkling, as if on a shiny tin
Makes them each gleefully proud
To be a part of the storm puddles
Whilst innocence shades them calmly
Because the older world foolishly huddles
Though life here flows about psalm-ly
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