O rain

We all love rain and feel blessed, especially children…

O rain, rain , rain…
Come again,..gain, ..gain,
To give water to my fields,
To me mouthful grain.

I will make a paper boat,
In your water it will float,
I will jump in with my friends,
And will splash in water ponds.

So rain, rain, rain,
Come to barn, come to lanes,
I will enjoy the cool breeze,
When your clouds retreat.

By Manoj Dagar

Reviews

[Kaye]

To give water to my fields,
To me mouthful grain.

love this part, this is really good. Liked and enjoyed this, nicely written