Waterfall

After the arduous, long, tough day.
It falls.
Soft.
Light.
Faster, faster
Tapping curiously
on all the glass windows
And pours and swings off
High rooftops and sills
A steady rapid stream
A splash on umbrellas
Forming wells and puddles
On the moist dewy grass
Refreshing the air
And cleansing the sky
Playing with the children
In raincoats and ponchos
Creating a symphony
In red collecting buckets
And as they fill
To the brim
It drips
Drops
Slowly
Ending
The sky is clearing and I wonder to myself,
Rain,rain will you ever come again?