The tears of pain were sowed in her eyes by her own mother
A daughter’s hate
The seeds in the ground
A place of pain and suffering
But then the seeds come out of the ground intertwined
Rising higher and higher towards the sun
They are happy now basking in the sun
They have not faced the harsh downpour of the rain
Laying blissful, blissful with other flowers.
But then the rain comes down and the door opens
She looks into her mother’s eyes
It rains hard on them, the pain of yesterday brought back to life
She looks into her mother’s eyes, tears, reconciliation.
Her mother smiles and the two hug
The hard rain turns into a drizzle before vanishing leaving a marvellous rainbow, the sun rays, the white fluffy clouds
But the rain is gone, never to come back.