Rain

This poem is dedicated to rain and defines how rain is important part of our life.

As leaves make trees wonders,
rain makes our lives wonderful.
As rainbow makes seven colours,
raindrops paint our heart colourful.
Cold raindrops on these hands,
falling from burst of clouds.
Telling to make fun and dance,
on rhythm of thunderclap sounds.
All are one under sky,
that water is our dignity.
With snacks and that cherrypie,
can't stop grooving like infinity.
Because. ......
As breadth gives human life,
rain makes our soul living.
As love is way to heaven,
raindrop is a heavenly feeling.

Author's Note

Having fun with raindrops.

Reviews

[emmajoy]

Poems about the rain are too few.. and yet, except in times of extreme flooding, it's a true gift and beautiful.

The smell of the soil after rain is blissful, the feel of it on the skin more so.. and you've so well expressed that in your first post in the Cafe. Well done!

[Matching Socks]

Hello armin, welcome to the cafe.
What a delightful poem you've penned. It's flows just beautifully and leaves such a beautiful feeling in the heart of the reader. Well done.