THE SYMPHONY OF THE RAIN

Rain falls, 

Emptiness loss, 

At a fairy street, 

Succeeding after dust and heat. 

Hearing leaves drinking rain, 

Drops after drops,

Seeing smiling and bosoming it,

Pondering my heart blessing, 

Makes me merrier.

Henceforth, hoping, 

The sun shines bright, 

Into a wonderful light, 

After filling it in a each dark, 

Round blob, 

To a lovely sight ………