A Rainy Day
...Another day has come
with a strange noise
I rushed out the balcony
but I didn't recognize the voice.
I felt a wet drop of water
looked to the sky.
" Are the clouds crying?"
The voice would make a lullaby.
I looked down to our garden
noticed the cries watered it...
"I know this water."
But I couldn't remember a bit.
"It's rain!" my sister shouted out loud
she made a really big crowd.
It's just a rainy day, it's my best day.
Copyright © Lynn Ashi | Year Posted 2008
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