The Rain Comes

Croak! Croak! Croak! The rain comes To end all pain of drought enough it falls All living creatures and plants enjoy at last Even the sulking frogs quench their thirst Splash! Splash! Splash. The rain falls again Season of love for children swim the same Like they did or walk in puddles wet to skin They giggle and laugh till their head spin. Smile! Smile! Smile! Good the rain comes Now planters the dry stops being irksome Crops, vegetables and flowers flourish To restore to life all it shall nourish Hide! Hide! Hide! More rain is expected Pretty girls fear your makeup is washed Walk under the umbrella or in raincoat Or you’ll be soaked and catch a cold. Sing! Sing! Sing! It’s rain Therapy Drought torture could kill ecology Water keeps the balance like amnesty It vanishes the chronic stress of the thirsty