The sun looks very bright today
So dropp the snacks and go out to play
But soon the sun turned dark grey
I knew that the rain is gonna stay
The next morning when I woke up
As I looked out my window, my sandwich had dropped
For the sight I had saw frightened me
The sight was not pretty, not pretty to see
A strong wind blew and blew
Making the rain grew and grew
For the next morning I hoped for the best
After the rain this'll all be a mess
The next morning I was filled with joy
It's time to so I brought a toy
After the rain a rainbow shines
which reminded me of my good times
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well observed, Geneen. Rain may last for awhile in our lives, but our Creator is so great that sunshines always follows.