I Am Falling

• Nicky Pardesi, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2015

I am falling,
From high up in the sky,
The thunder and the lightning,
Makes me seem to shine.
I am higher than the buildings,
More than your population,
But that’s between you and me,
Your notification.
My mothers are the thunderclouds,
High up in the sky,
They are black and loud,
To different cities they fly.
Can you guess, what I am?
I am a raindrop,
Open your umbrella people,
Before on you I flop!