Rain

RAIN
Little drops of water in chain like beads
Fall from the skies above to the lands
As they fall on me then on others
I’m in mind finding to create boarders
To keep the rains’ blessing within my confines
Then I’ll stand out to be the best and out of poverty lines

For how should the rocks receive the rain?
It has no use for water not to talk of rain
Then to think of the sea
For it has more than necessary as we can see
And the others who are always by the streams
For they have all the waters to fulfil their dreams

Suddenly, I was touched by the creator of rain
I realized with sudden pitch of pain
I am a greedy fellow
For the rain is for all; above and below

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