Earth.
Full of beauty.
Filled with variety.
Every change in weather is a blessing.

Heaven.
Eternal Joy is here.
Pure light.
The place where family and friends reside.

Rain.
Where heaven and earth meet.
An earthy dirt scent.
While showering earth with tears of Joy.

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A/N: So I was trying to write a shorter poem, seeing as most of my works are fairly long. Anyone else a pluviophile like me? What do you guys think about this poem? Feel free to drop a vote or comment, thanks, and #spreadthelove