whilst it rains

A Poem by hayzed

Rain here and there

The uncountable hands of Jah
Touch the earth from far heaven
Sentencing practically every souls
To shiver in their individual haven
Forcing the birds of the sky back to nest
Ants retreat to their anthill
Wipers of vehicles that dare it
Wander right and left in tango
To the tune of bewilderment
Riders enjoy the treat of wet pants
Pollinated flowers croon hallelujah
Big trees rejoice with their head-tie
And when it moderately halts
Father exchanges pleasantries
With his farmer folks
It is yet another season of rain