Rain

• Kaitlen Mills, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2022

It comes and goes,
Whether you see it or you don’t.
I like the feel of rain on my face.
It's so lovely and cold.
I see it in the sky.
Falling, falling, falling!
Is this my imagination or is this true?
On my saddest days,
You always calm me down,
And I gracefully dance with you,
Oh, lovely rain.
The trees sway with you,
Oh, graceful rain.
You can fall in thunder or a storm.
Either way, you can be stronger than any vicious animal.
Oh rain, oh rain, I love you so.