Rain

Does the water slide down your back too
Can a moth make you happy or blue
Each one of us can feel the pain
Pain of that one drop of rain
Rain, sliding down your face
Pouring like it’s in some Olympic race
We shutter and shake inside
But there’s nowhere to take our buckets and hide
So we empty them on a friend or a bed
Releasing whatever it is that’s ruined our head
But once again the rain shall cease
And happiness once again will exist
The sun will dry all that’s damp and soggy
And your feet will soar as you jump…..you know like a froggie!!!