It starts to rain,
Falling,
Pouring,
Soaking streets,

Pounding on umbrellas,
Dropping,
Dripping,
People continue to rush about,

I stop in the middle,
Waiting,
Hopping,
Into a puddle,

Smile spreads across my face,
Widening,
Smiling,
Water splashes around me,

Bright yellow rainboots,
Jumping,
Soaking,
Splashing away my cares

A/N I know, it's a weird little poem, but hey, I'm bored and this happened. Don't deny the creative mind. -Piper