Participant Profile
Name: Obidigbo Emmanuella
Rain
Today again it cries out it pains
It pleads for someone or something
For it to just be heard
Children play under it, so freely they go
All drenched but happy still
Could give them a cold, or block their nose
They all know the season have come
Prepared umbrella, in bottle in bag, in hand
Then open to different colours
The green life rejoice at its down pour
But the sand and soil fears the flush
As it weeps, the tree holds unto those tears
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