Came with fanfare,
Dust storm rumble thunder
Washed mother earth’s dry soil
Quenched her thirst, gave her succour.
Plants, trees, shrubs delight with washed leaves
Animals rushing out from abodes reflecting utter joy,
Flowers in my garden elegant, fulfilled, bright, colourful happy.
Children in groups jump merrily roaring, completely drenched
Look, parents, uncles, aunties entering the fray
Season’s first rain, why not enjoy
Kids clap on drenched parents.
Rain brought smiling face
Rain come again
Written for Write Tribe Ultimate Blog Challenge Day !4