Rain (Poems)

Renew us, refresh us, nourish us,

with the pounding of the rain.

The rumble of the thunder rolling

across the darkened night sky.

Trees with branches dancing

in worship and praise

Rejoicing at God's abundance

as rain has not come for many,

many, many days!

The Bougainvillea waving along the back fence,

glistening a brilliant pink, full and dense.

It is a sweet joy to hear the sound

of rain on the patio roof,

As God's goodness pours down.