Rain

Hear the pitter patter on the roof
See the drops fall ore the flowers
Smell the scent of the sweet water
gently trickling down from Heaven above.
See the dark clouds greeting as they pass each other by.
See them watering gardens below with the
Scent called rain.
Little flowers raise their delicate
Heads rejoicing in the warm sprinkle
Of rain, lightly falling down. Sweet is the
Sight. The earth is good once again filled
With the scent of rain.