Rain

A lengthy cloud was above my head. Giving me comfort under its shade. I thought crossing it I might reach To the destination of life's beach. I ran and ran, but didn't cross it. It was hovering above, barring heat. But, it could pour rain any time on me, So I ran fast along the vast lea. Amazingly, I couldn't pass the cloud. It shaded itself with a light shroud, A semidarkness covered the land around. A gust of wind made a whirl I found. The leakage of the cloud was pouring rain. The heat and dust were running thru the drain.