We played with the rain,
That started as the stain,
Wetted our clothes with fun,
Soaked us in cool chillness,
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the innocence of the young where no fear threatens a happy heart in the games we played in the fields with our childhood friends, special childhood memories, thank you.
Great childhood memories are stirred and the mind goes harping on bygone carefree happy times.Very nice poem.