New Rains

All over the world, since ancient times

Water and sands are sublime in limes,

They cry ever and again in tears

Giving once in a while fitful fears ;

As time passes by, we experience

Grants from nature : each sound and silence,

Winds and serenity, damp and drought -

We may often wonder what is brought ;

We try to build special modelings

To prevent earth and sky's whims servings -

We defy steady rules with findings,

New technics, fresh machines and cunnings ;

Fishes and floating stems became boats

Submarines and all kinds of steamers ;

We erect moats, and trains to bear oats ;

And flies inspire drones for dreamers ;

But sometimes we lose control of it

Reminding bottoms are near from hit ;

That lesson may be learned from this show

Where tens of drones trumbled down as snow.