People running to find a shed, 
Not wanting to get drenched. 
Children sitting at a corner, making boats, 
Giving them a push, letting them float.

The clouds now cover the sun, 
Letting the temperature cool. 
Kids jumping in puddles, having fun, 
One laughing aloud like a fool.

Nostalgia comes running to me, 
Of how I would jump in puddles and become muddy. 
Wanting to let my inner child out, 
I joined the kids' crowd, without a doubt.

We played and got drenched completely, 
Laughing and having fun totally. 
How I wish the rain never ends, 
But then they had to leave, my little friends. 
We bid goodbye and went our way ahead.

© Faariha