Rain, rain, with its freshness
Fell, fell, brought change
I, you, we, and others
Sat down, praised its presence
I said, there is god
You said, there is life
We said, this is joy
They said, things change
One day passed with rain
All happy and with joy
Overcome with transcendence
Proclaiming this is perfect
Second day passed the same
Things started to change
Not knowing how rain fell
To handle an unfortunate end
They said, all is not good
We said, change is good
You said, plan ahead
I said, too much to bear
One week passed with rain
It ended its course,
All lands destroyed
We learned a lesson
Too much, is unpredictable
Losing our home along the way
Migration of thoughts is our way!