Splashing, dripping droplets rolling down the pane
Each one is very different, and yet all look the same
Falling from dark clouds so high up in the sky
No beings around, no birds in the air
Rabbit and fox flee to burrow and lair
Torrential tumutolous, oh what a storm
Nothing to do but stay dry in the warm
Grey and dark in the middle of the day
Every being now gone, all flown away
Still the rain falls, will it never end
Drain our sanity, drive us round the bend
Such is Nature’s way to cleanse darkness with light
All grows green, what was wrong, now right
Splashing, dripping droplets rolling down the pane
Each one is very different, and yet all look the same
Lazarus Carpenter - Author 