Gracefully falling to the ground
Spiralling tyrants all around.
Menacing and inciting but,
Sweeping over the land leaving nothing untouched .
Everyone wears the rain drops cut.
As ferns that spiral upwards can't get enough.
But poor little sparrow weighed down by the rain.
All feathers now soaked, can't fly again.
As his prey flies away looking for refuge from the storm.
The rain tirelessly devours all,
Leaving the sparrow to starve..
As the sky drowns in a wave of his calls.
The clouds smile wider than they had before.
The drains start to fill and the road starts to flood,
And the delicate flowers turn into mud.
The tsunami rages on drowning anything in its way.
Not stopping when the sun comes up for day.
Poor Mr sun gets covered up.
And swept away by grey booming beasts that roar.
Triumphantly declaring their victory in war!
Black umbrellas Bob through the crowds.
Hoping to find an escape but how?
As the puddles crowd the streets with rain.
Umbrellas blown away in a puff never to be seen again.
No one can hear the silent cry
As the girl by the window watches the world drown as time goes by.
Oh poor England what a shame
That you let your country get ruled by rain.
Ta da!!! I hope you liked it please comment what you think and thanks Steph for helping with editing my awful grammar! :3
