The Rain



Outside I watch the rain . It falls,
in pitter-patter drops .They splash
and wet the ground , and wet the walls .
Outside I watch the rain , it falls .
A dream , a hope , their sweet recalls
of past events ; the dreams , the gash .
Outside I watch the rain . It falls
in pitter-patter drops .They splash !
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The lightnings flash, the thunders roll !
Oh ! what a splash ! Oh! what a pour!
They make a din, they make a toll .
The lightnings flash, the thunders roll .
We cannot go out for a stroll .
We stay inside and close our door .
The lightnings flash, the thunders roll
Oh ! what a splash ! Oh! what a pour!
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The birds fly home, the flowers drop
and fauna , flora , drink away !
The sky is grey , and green the crops ;
The birds fly home, the flowers drop .
We hope the rain will wane and stop
and sun comes out , to rule the day .
The birds fly home, the flowers drop ,
and fauna, flora drink away !

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Agatha Lai

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