Rain

A Poem by Methmi Mandara

Wanna feel the rain? Let's get wet!

Sky, why are thou angry so much? Growling at my soul this much I feel it's comfort as such I put my hand to feel the touch Pita pata rain drops to the ground Don't care it is squared or round A pleasant environment is what you found A track of light I saw touching the ground Come my dear to enjoy this With a boat ride with me Making sounds as pita pata hiss Nobody enjoys as much as we