The Joy of Puddle Jumping

After the rain, the world feels new,

A chance to play, in waters blue.

We slip on boots, and head outside,

A world of wonder, we cannot hide.

The ground is wet, the puddles deep,

A chance to jump, a chance to leap.

We splash and play, our spirits high,

A moment of joy, beneath the sky.

We laugh and giggle, as we jump and splash,

A moment of freedom, that cannot be matched.

The world around us, fades away,

As we dance in the puddles, for one more day.

The drops of rain, they sparkle and shine,

A moment of beauty, that we call divine.

We jump and play, in this watery dream,

A moment of pure bliss, or so it seems.

So let's jump in puddles, whenever we can,

Let our inner child, take the lead and plan.

A moment of joy, after the rain,

A moment of fun, that can ease the pain.

Puddle jumping, a reminder of youth,

A time of innocence, and endless truth.

So let's play and jump, in puddles deep,

A moment of joy, that we can always keep.