THE FIRST SHOWER 0F SPRING

A large, a tiny, a fast, a slow,
These drops come down to the ground below,
Like blessings from the heaven above.
Mother Nature wears a look so new,
So fresh, so green, like a new bride:
Who has just taken a bath early in the morning.
Kids hop around enjoying the drops,
Which kiss their innocent faces with love.
The farmer’s face brightens up with a smile so broad;
As his crops look so happy and gay.
A sweet fragrance envelops the air,
The fragrance so sweet, the fragrance so magical,
The fragrance of the first shower-
Yes, the first shower of spring!

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