Rain

Rain feeds the dry
Parched ground, quenching
its thirst.

Rain kisses your
cheeks gently as you quickly
run to the safety and warmth
of your car.

Rain pelts you hastily
on the top of your head
the second you open
the front door.

Rain punches the roof
of your house like a boxer
punches a punching bag.

Rain quietly
taps on your window on
a cold Saturday morning.

Rain showers down
on the world like a beautiful waterfall,
that never stops flowing.
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this when I was in like 8th grade so not the best, but I do like some of these verses.