Sweltering in the sun, wishing for a warm rain thirsty drooping flowers crave a refreshing drink the brook dries up waiting for the rain to flow again the heat waves shimmered, the rocks seemed to shrink,
Then I heard the gentle tapping on my window-pane and watched the rain spill to earth from heaven's brink flower heads lift as rain soaks their garden beds a brook ripples and sparkles as the water quickly spreads