Rain

Rain is peaceful yet warring

Droplets of water, the beauty of rain,

Dark clouds hovering the sunny layer,

The pleasing sound tearing your pain,

Making the land wetter and wetter.

Little one's dancing and splattering,

Colorful shades above their heads,

All bickering and chattering,

A fun like no day other.

Might have guessed why I like this season,

A wetter way for time to fly,

Might not be the only reason,

Perhaps another day off.

Clouds now shall leave from the sky,

The dryness is making its way,

Let's bid the rain a proper goodbye,

The sunny layer has come again.

Author's Note

My little cousin asked me to write about the rain. I wrote it, cause why not? It was fun to write about it while enjoying it at the same time.