Rain
The sound of water is heard
The rain falling onto the ground
Like a giant waterfall
Where the source comes from nature itself
The sun hides behind the clouds
Which have darkened
Lightning and thunder
We see and we hear
The signs of a heavy rain
I now hear splashing sounds
I see tiny fountains as water droplets hit the ground
Muddy puddles form in grassy patches
Traffic comes to what seems like a standstill
After the sky has shed all his tears
Joy and love radiates from the sun
A new weather, a new cycle
Water has begun yet another circulation through nature
As if starting afresh
Without rain
we would run out of water supplies
Crops would not grow
Famine and drought
And poverty
Rain...
Humanity is no longer troubles or worried of any wrongdoing
All washed away
Humanity is cleansed by nature's purifying waterfall
Dried by the sun's warmth and glory
We are ready to move on.
Rain is a blessing.
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