The Autumn rain has stopped now
But not the drizzle and spray
Heavy with the rain drops
The flowers of the morning bow down and sway
Perched on the wet branches, fluffing their features, the little sparrows chip away
As clear water glides over the smoothed pebbles
Lost in this sparkling beauty
Sitting under the shade of the cherry tree
I wonder !
How can this be!
Just another day!