Sehen, Age 7, Sri Lanka

Rain falls everywhere
But not upon me
I have my umbrella
To keep me safe and dry

Rain trickles down the pipes
And falls to the ground
Rain slides over the roofs
And falls on the ground

Lightning and thunder
Jump over clouds
Sometimes lightning
Cracks the ground

Pitter patter rain drops
Fall on the ground
Making mud puddles
Which look very round

Little children love to sail
Boats in the rain
Boats bob up and down
In the puddle.

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