Raindrops 2

Quote by poet: "Love child of Cloud & Air, Raindrop holds a sea of bliss & ire." Clouds saunter along this low mountains Caressing all the tall trees, they murmur nice on their way. Moving as to go away, they speed up to hug Again just to split to dance pretty once again. Ah, tall trees do love the clouds, sway more When they see them carry a thousand drops of rain. Choicest drops are those that stay and slide on Them from top to toe, Grassroots blushes away. Jealous air steals off these clouds to lower place It rains and rains and rains here, Mawsynram is its name. Leaves here wear raindrops Twelve months a year Rain is at home, for Sun ah! this is awkward in-laws place.