The Rainy Season - Poem by Max Reif
The rain's gone on two days,
I hope it goes on longer,
this welcome break from time.
The sun demands
a smile, a dance,
a day of work, or play.
The rain makes no demands,
It covers and it nurtures,
in its arms.
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