Splash

Here comes the rain pitter patter hear that sound splashing in puddles kids laughing out loud. chilly breeze upon soft cheeks soaked too the skin they dont mind. Not a care on their face yellow bright she did shine drops falling on dampened ground colours forming rays from a rainbow over head, whispering in the wind follow the colour of the path children saying what mothers said a croak of gold shines like the sun another world of make belief, Pitter patter went the rain splashing puddles happy so fun look above a arch of love. Dawn Mclaughl Here comes the rain pitter patter hear that sound splashing in puddles kids laughing out loud. chilly breeze upon soft cheeks soaked too the skin they dont mind. Not a care on their face yellow bright she did shine drops falling on dampened ground colours forming rays from a rainbow over head, whispering in the wind follow the colour of the path children saying what mothers said a croak of gold shines like the sun another world of make belief, Pitter patter went the rain splashing puddles happy so fun look above a arch of love.