Rain
Drumming against our rooftops
And windows
Inviting us to come outside
And see
Shadows of the sleeping sun
And nature
Taking her bath
While her children snore
And the sky, distributing raindrops
The wind, rustling and moving every tree
To ensure no piece of earth
Goes to sleep thirsty
Whiles abundance rain
Whiles abundance reign
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