The Rain as a Diversion

Now it is raining,

And I can see the rain falling,

Heavier and heavier it gets,

Cleaning the glass window of dust.


I see the trees swaying,

The wind is strongly blowing,

A little bit farther,

Is a field where sheep and cattle are grazing.

The grass is so green ,

On this meadow field,

It gives a nice and fresh view,

It is good food for the breed.

I am here in isolation,

From all the distraction,

But the gentle falling rain,

Is a good diversion.

So now the rain has stopped;

It is time to go back,

To the work that I have dropped;

It’s time to beat the clock.

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