The heavens have finally split their lips, the rain is falling like a torrent of mothers milk. Watering the parched plants like a baby cow suckling it’s mothers teet.
How in all the heat I have missed you rain. You who wash away the sins of the world. Did Noah not bask in the wonder of your flow. Did Jonah not dwell in the wonder of your depths.
Welcome back old friend, like a long lost lover finally come home to rest.