Happy Birthday Jasmine Rain!



Jasmine Rain's Poem

By Annette Marie Hyder

If flowers could talk they would whisper your name.
If happiness were water we would know it as rain
.

Jasmine flowers lower their lashes to the night
Wink at the sun and sparkle when drenched
Like tiny disco balls in fields full of rain.

All the flowers in their swards thrum
As the wind tickles them gently
Getting them to hum honey-ly and sing

The rain down from on high —
Jasmine Rain.

Storm blossoms pelt pell-mell
Then float away
Spinning like paper umbrella wishes

That lilt like lazy benedictions
On the breeze
And leave contrails

Of perfume lingering in the green
Freshly woken world.

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