There It Comes Again. Poem by SY Wong ...

Did you invite the rain?
No, it needs no invitation.

Do you like the rain?
Yes, sometimes especially at night.

Would you dance in the rain?
I like to...
But no, people would have a different thought about me, I am afraid.

Is the rain water?
Of course it is.

Where goes all the rain that enormous amount?
The sun soaks it up all.
The flowers too.

What would you do if it rains a hundred and fifty days?
Ask Noah what to do.