The Sultan of Sunny Bahrain
The Sultan of sunny Bahrain,
was caught one day in the rain,
‘So soothing,’ he said,
as it splashed on his head
I hope it happens again.
The Sultan of sunny Bahrain,
now wants to stand in the rain,
‘I’m sure it will help,
to freshen my scalp,
let’s hope it happens again.’
The Sultan of sunny Bahrain,
still waits to stand in the rain,
‘I cannot be sure
it’ll occur once more,
but I hope it happens again.’
The Sultan of sunny Bahrain,
is sure he will stand in the rain,
the temperatures showing,
it soon will be snowing,
it surely it will happen again.
The Sultan of sunny Bahrain,
is standing once more in the rain,
‘Life feels so complete,
now it’s washing my feet,
I so hope it happens again.’
Copyright © David Furlong | Year Posted 2015
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