Waiting for May

As dawn approaches,

and the dark sky fades to grey, rain falls in ribbons, and washes the night away; the land waits meekly for May

"Wow, your poetic description of the transitioning sky is beautiful! It's like nature's way of starting fresh as we welcome May. '

"That's such a beautiful poem ! Your words paint a serene picture of the transitioning sky and the gentle rain. It's like a peaceful moment captured in verse. Thank you for sharing that with me.