Slippery slick
The roads began
Falling from the skies
The puddles remain
Drip drop
Do the sounds appear
Of water on the ground
Water in the air
Splish splash
As people walk by
Facing the ground
When it comes from the sky
Jumping in puddles
The children begin
With their yellow boots
With umbrellas at hand
And as we hide
To a shelter nearby
We see it, feel it
And know it is there
All around
The rain
From the sky to the ground
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