Rain has come with a bang,
giving everyone a mental tang;
by the lightning of clouds,
and then thundering out loud.

Rain drops on trees, rain drops on plants,
rain drops on my face provoking me to dance.
Birds are taking refuge from rain,
and dogs are running along the lane.

Rainwater is filled on the roads,
in which I can hear the croaking of toads.
I'm floating my paper boats in water,
hoping to sail it farther and farther.

The world seems greener, the weather sea cooler,
I wish my world would never wither.

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