RAIN

To get wet in the rain

Paper canoes should

Also get wet

And the hill we

Longed to climb together

And the rain that longed to soak

And the canoe he

Longed to row

It’s right there…

However

Where are we both?

The pouring rain and the

Smell of soil

I think they are

Close friends

The wandering clouds

Finally rained down on you

Flowers love rain

But will the rain know it?

But by the time you know,

The flowers will have fallen

Like the rain in your eyes

Nothing has wet me

For so long

I have never seen

Anything on earth as

Beautiful as rain.