PARADISE

My hand reach up to the open sky
and a cloud danced through my out stretched fingers
softly, gently, he spoke to me in a whisper :
"My rain will make you grow,
My shade will comfort you,
My winds carry the sseeds of a new beginning
come with me - as one we will search for paradise."
When I stood in my doubt
HE covered me with his coat, then said :
"As half you can see the paradise -
but together, completing each other,
we will be in paradise."