The Monsoon Has Come Again
The Monsoon Has Come Again
The little drops on the glass
The morning dew on green grass
The fragrance from the wet ground
The tiny plants sprouting from land
The blankets covered feeling so laze
The morning rides with drizzle on face
The days are filled with drops from sky
The sun's behind the clouds feeling shy
The monsoon has come again
To help us not just to entertain
Lets us all strive to save every ounce
Before the time when it never rains