Beauty Of Rain
Beauty of rain is seen,
As it rains in the forest of greens,
The rushing rain drops from the sky like a pearl
As it rubs against the bark of trees and also swirls!
Beauty of rain is heard,
As the racketing rain rushes down.
The soft pit patter of the rain is heard,
And the drip dropping of the water dots!
Beauty of rain is felt,
As the little fleet of paper boats made by children float,
The children jump in the water puddle,
As they cool breeze swoops past them!
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