Red is the colour of the rose .
Blue is the colour of the sky .
Warm is the touch of the sun .
I feel the wind softly passing by .
I hear the sound of a lawn mower shatter the silence again .
Brief is the fresh smell of just cut grass that lies there after the rain .
Evening falls and I take the time to talk about the day that’s been.
I remember things that happened and some of the things I’ve seen .
The colour of the world around me and the sun sets again .
But does anybody know why there is no colour in the rain ?
As each new morning comes I say good morning Lord as I go ,
For you have coloured my life with love and may that in me grow .
As I read this and thought about it - the answer to why there's no color to the rain is --- so you can see through it and the beauty of all that it touches.
Good question--that about the rain. Got me thinking. Is there color in clarity? Maybe it's so the rain will have room to absorb all the scents in all the land--swish them around in his droplet mouths, and ooze them out into the atmosphere. --Charlie
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