The Eternal Bliss

The Eternal Bliss

-Natasha Ahmed

A tiny little life fell from the sky today

He was slow, yet he was a ray of hope; a life saviour.

He fell from the sky wet-ting my palm, which for the world was not disallow.

I felt embracing 'em tight to my arms,

Soon he called for his comrades, and formed a large army.

Attacking the city will a fierce storm, they clattered against the roofs of the city.

It rained torrentially, returning Life to the dead trees, the shrinking river, the tired flowers,

And proved to be a Bliss, past the destructive hours.

The relief was still breathtaking,

and the rain thanksgiving.

As the rain was brought down on the parched earth,

I felt an unbearable lightness, and....

The peace

The relief

And an Eternal Bliss....