simplicity

There is the rain today
a silent little rain
under their warm skin
trees can breath the water
and expell it again

New-born flowers
take their natural way
to find out the sky
and the fresh little rain

And I know
its silent movement
is like an invisible clock
that constantly says:
be born again
wake up the new day
spread the grey clouds
and be happy in the rain!

So it is
when simple words flourish together
and fresh self-thoughts
mean to say:
let's be happy under the day
whatever leafs you have lost
in the long winter days

Leave back your past roots
you are unique and strong
No one can throw you away
like old lilacs in a bucket

Just absorve the rain
Just observe the day

So it is when simple flowers
(in the complex universe strain)
can take your breathe away