Squish-squish-squish-squash
Its fun playing in the Rain
Memories of another day
Long flashing legs
Shimmering beacons
Lost is found again
Smell the dampness in the sweet air
Flowers perk up and stretch
Its fun playing in the Rain
Darkness falls like a dark curtain
I know it is tough
Is it time for bed
Tis true it is magic
The beaming smile of a small child
It is like a miracle
Life goes on and the season change
Where am I now?
By Louis Joseph Barbier
Copyright ©2009