The Rain
By Nectaria C
Published 11 May 2021
The rain slowly drips off the leaves
Like round balls of starlight.
Drip, Drop, Drip.
Falling like a parachute
Making everything it touches joyful.
Falling, Flying, Flipping.
You keep the plants growing
while you keep on flowing.
Growing, Growing, Growing
Flowing, Flowing, Flowing.
When the clouds start to weep
You fall from the sky
Making everything fresh.
Even on those bad days
When I just want to disappear
You make me smile.
Rain you are certainly
The best thing I could ever ask for.