After months of drought
A week of rains
Our hearts are lighter
The bees’ feet heavier
With pollen
The ground is carpeted with flowers
And Hope raised like a bannerÂ
On our roof
After months of drought
A week of rains
Our hearts are lighter
The bees’ feet heavier
With pollen
The ground is carpeted with flowers
And Hope raised like a bannerÂ
On our roof
