Carefully I tread
For I see the garden at your feet
Is in need
Of
Tending.
It has been a very hot,
Dry year.
Even your tears are not enough
To make the flowers grow.
I will wait with you until the rain begins
And I will
Be with you
When the
Rainbow
Comes.
Chole Into Diamonds 
Delicate words and tender sentiment. I enjoyed this lovely piece – well done.
I am glad you enjoyed it Mike. Thank you for taking time to comment 😉