Rain

As the month of November rolls into morrows periphery

Little pearls of heavenly joy start spilling out

As the blankets of fluffy marshmallows collide

The scorching grounds let their wildfire steam into the sky

 

Flurry of swirling blanket clouds collide with the land

As they brew into existence in the warm neighbour ocean

Melody from the speakers as blare as the evening coffee brews

And fresh hot fritters are dunked into chutney

 

The sun begins its game of hide and seek yond the clouds

And tired it leaves home early as the world spins time

There is an abundance of water and melancholy

And the kids pray for your prospective onset

 

Birds cuddled within the confines of their nest

As the trees cherished and welcomed your arrival

Plants and shrubs aplenty stooped down with joy as you kissed

Thunder and lightning echoed their beautiful sonnet

 

As the month of November rolls into morrows periphery

The city is overjoyed and lost in your comfort

Lakes and soups are filled to the brim of their bowls

I am thankful for your arrival oh Rain!