It falls from the sky
and lands on my arm.
i wipe over the rain drop
and i begin to ponder a thought.
I think about all rain does
and it has an important role.
Rain gives the plants water
when the Earth is so dry.
It gives the world hope that
we will not always be in a drought.
It gives water to the people in need.
Something so small as rain can
make a difference in this world
and faith like a mustard seed can move a mountain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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