The wind blows.
And then thunderstorm and lighting.
Broo Broo Gree Gree!
Hush Hush Hush!
The rain comes down.
I look out of the window.
I hear the rain say,
Stay in and enjoy my coolness.
I am wetting the ground and causing water to flow about.
Hush Hush Hush!
I sat in to take tea.
Wear a wolen sweaters,
and I waited for the rain to stop.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem