The Tears of a New Creation

My Tears have fallen from the sky. The lightning left its signature upon my mind. The thunderous sound echoed through space. The screams that lashed out left the woodlands sanctuary muddled. Time had passed the droplets had found a new beginning. Unexpected through the cataclysm a new dawn began. Out of the Storm life sprang forth. Sunbeams embraced my lungs. It was warm. The land springs forth with life from my once damned eyes. I can see clearly into the vastness. Lilies hugged the water bed with an empathetic understanding for one another. In harmony, they lit the sky with their deep colored irises. The ground kissed the newly lotion grass as it smoothed it gentle surface. The giants of the land bore their hearts open. They sang with the zesty breeze as the messengers’ carried the melody to new shores.