The Soulful Atom

The evening is plump with promise..
Of rain for the parched earth..
For the dry eyes of a mother waiting for her child to come home from a distant land..
The eagerness of tired hands cooking all day, waiting for the verdict of her love..
A haggard laborer waiting for his day's pay..
For the pining of that lover..
The evening is plump with promise..
For everyone even without a promise..
The evening is plump with promise, of making you smile..
Feel it in your bones, as the evening approaches..
Cause it is this evening that you shall get something you desired but never expected..
Be unprepared to be surprised!
For the evening is plump with a sweet promise.. :)