No Shields From Rain Poem by bonifacio alba

What the rain brings
A dropp of water
But why rush and threaten
As many holes on roofing
Of your hut no more shields
-To the incoming rain.
You need to safety
The children and others
Belongings needs to hide
For being wet again.
You rushed to the house
Nearby for time being
-Until the rain subsides.
It's in your mind to venture
And seek for greener pasture
Look for an option to mend
The emptiness and hardships
That the family is facing.
But it should be pursued
By leaving them behind
Look for someone to succor
To replace the rotten one
And stop the rain shower
-From falling directly...
To the siblings you love.