a million wet motherly kisses...
salt, seasoning the earth and bringing out all it's delicious smells...
the sky's tears, showering blessings with her sorrow...
a blessing of God, for with each drop of rain, new life is beginning...
the beginning of Spring and all her splendors...
wet drops of sunshine...
a river, fragmented by evaporation...
a scented natural perfume that lets the world wear a little color..
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