The Rain Poem by Kimberly Santistevan

I love the smell of the air
After a big rain storm.

It's fresh air that I need
And that I can breathe.

It smells like the first day
That all the roses are bloomed in the garden.


When it rains outside,
I don't know why, but my heart feels so right.

My heart freezes,
As I see the raindrops fall.
It's like hearing the bald eagle making his call.


I just want to dance in the rain.
It is like being in the middle of the street on Main.

It rained last night,
And I feel better than all the yesterday's I've had.

How I love the smell of rain.