Rain

• Sienna De Bono, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2017

Rain is falling upon the dull, grey, roof.
It is wet and is falling at the
Speed of light.
The day is going slow as I look out
The glass door.
All i see is beautiful wet rain.
I love the rain, it calms me down.
It has a flow in my head,
I feel like i am at the end of a rainbow.
Drifting slowly asleep in the rain,
Drip drop the rain is getting harder
Dark clouds are forming,
Thunder and lightning are here
For the rest of the day.