The frogs croak in the pools
And birds shake wings in the trees
The raindrops fall incessantly all day
Long creating melodies with the cool breeze
The clouds make sounds like
Lions do in anger inside the forest
Folks are wet and shivering in fields
They hurry back home to take lunch and rest
Leaves nod and rustle being
Pounded by the shining raindrops
The world sleeps in silence as massive
Clouds fly threateningly over ripening crops
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