The Rain Poem by abbas abubakar

Once again
We heard drumbeats on our roofs
Our heart lit with drops of happiness
For our land, gushing sizzling wind
Came back to life

Just as the heat is strangling
The cord of our soul
And the earth cleaving
The walls of our innocence
The rain came
It rained smiles and joy
It rained honey and milk
like morning glory flower
Oue moribond hope spring to life

Now, we breathe air
Fresh and sweet
We shall walk in this rain
To pluck seeds of glory
And from a cup
We shall drink
The tulip of unity