Trying to tackle the wrath of the rain.
A terrible feeling filled with pleasures
And disconnected pain.
Unimpressed downpour reminding
You better stay indoors.
Concave of wind wrestle with trees, forces
Anything and everything out of sight.
Rain you are ready for a supreme adventure,
Trotting down the forbidden path of Mother Nature.
Sunshine finally came in peace to see if
One could be at a bit of ease.
Rain I admire your willpower, so until then I will
Entertain you for the next couple hours.
This isn’t strange as you show your rebellious rage
In any given measures or stages.
Adoring your endless flows through crevices and cracks
You cease to never disappoint.
