an entry for the Monthly poetry contest prompt: the scent of the rain
|The Monthly Poetry contest/ July 2018
Prompt: Scent Of The Rain
The Scent of the Rain / 134 words
I love it when it rains at night
It is like it cleans everything in sight.
The angels crying is what I used to think
But it cleans the world of all the stink.
I lovethe scent of the rain
It helps the world ,which is insane.
Everything feels fresh and new
It is like a fresh morning dew.
It smells beautiful and fresh
The world feels as if it’s blessed.
This old crazy world is made clean
Then the sun will shine and gleam
A rainbow will appear
Then it will seem clear
That God is watching us
This we must discuss.
The scent of the rain is a must
In this we put our trust
We put a smile upon our face
For the rain we can’t replace.