SHE

SHE

I hear

The litter

Patter

Of tiny

Running

Feet...

That's when

I know

She's outside

My windows

And front

Door!

Her steps

Like music

They make

My feet

And fingers

Tap...

Without

Realizing it

I am

At her music

Show!

She is pretty

When calm

And dangerous

When angry 

Her powers

Are beyond

Human

Capacity.

I love her

Yet

I don't 

For if and 

When she's 

Around 

Away, the

SUn

Goes!

She brings

All to

Their knees

In Thanksgiving

Or grief.

Oh

Only

She can

Do both...

Her name

Is 

Rain

And she's 

Feared and 

Revered

In equal

Measure

In mankind's

World!

    FREDERIKA MENEZES