Poetry For Fun

Rain

Why must the sky be clear,

for people to be happy?

My joy comes from the rain.

Rain soft or heavy calms the snappy.

The Sweet mesmerizing sound

as rain beats against the ground

Sure, the new sky is dark.

But, why must it be just right?

It is almost always bright.

Even as kids we are trained

to not play in the rain.

For those who long for the sun

let others love the rain.

As we do not see the same pain

to outrun the rain.