Drops of water fall
Tap tap of rain can be heard
When one listens hard
Birds flying around
They sense a big storm coming
Hide in small warm caves
Thunder all around
No place to take shelter in
But the wet tree tops
Sprinkling everywhere
Animals start to scatter
Very refreshing
Raining feeds the trees
Renews the ground for new birth
For trees and small plants
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