Memories of Childhood 1: The rain
It is raining again
And suddenly my childhood memories
Are brought to life
I might as well enjoy the moment
Because like the rain it is only for awhile
It is raining again
I look around and see the smile
Of children playing in the rain
I must resist the rains beguile
For I have a task to complete
It is raining again
The raindrops on our roofs
Creates a melodious song
This song I use to know how serious the rain is
A sign to fill all the iron buckets
It is raining again
The iron buckets are pout
The clay pots are already filled
But I hear sighs of pain
From neighbors bound indoors by the rain