We need this lovely rain water
The heavens start to open up,
We are just waiting for the rain,
Then we hear the usual sounds,
Of the pitter patter on the window pane.
The raindrops start to gather,
To form a much large pool,
Ready for the children to jump into,
Whilst walking into school.
The rain falls in many forms,
Sometimes fine and also very heavy drops,
But no matter how it falls to earth,
We are much happier when it stops.
Rain can make you feel miserable,
And very sad indeed,
But water in its natural form,
Is something we all really need.
So no matter how it makes us feel,
Or what we all think,
We need this lovely rain water,
To wash things and to drink
Written by David Boyce
DavidBoyce©2015
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