I look outside the window and see the rain fall
Children cannot go outside and play ball
You listen to the rain and it sounds like bacon cooking in a pan
A Mother walks by shielding her kids , doing all she can
The youngest child stops and watches the water flow
You may not like the rain, but it helps make the trees, gardens and flowers grow
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Author:
Falcons1984 (
Offline) - Published: September 14th, 2022 13:25
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
I agree. Where I live we cherish the rain and other times complain 🙂
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