RAIN

When rain fell before, we’d sing with delight,
But now when it rains, we feel lost in the night.
The streets turn to mud, and we stay inside,
Bored through the day, with nowhere to hide.
Oh, rain in your shower, please cease your parade,
Let joy return back, let the sun’s warmth invade. 

Sodiqova Adolatxon

Hamid Olimjon and Zulfiya Creative school