O how I love the sounds of nature
I’m not a fan of the rain but I accept it.
I’m not a fan of the night neither whereby everything seems mysterious and not much light to see whose doing what but I accept it.

I accept it because it’s apart of nature.
I do enjoy the sunlight and I am a fan of the sun,
Whereby I can swim my heart out
Whereby I can take glowing pictures with my bright smile and dreadlocks with potential.

I am really a big fan of nature,
I mean I actually wake up in the morning and open my window to look at the sunrise and thank Mother Nature for her blessings.

I want to sweat and be able to drink a milkshake or a cold cup of water because of it.
Tell me if I’m wrong but what am I supposed to do when it rains and I’m in bed all day. Movies are not my best activity, neither to read,
But I accept it.

So that’s why I’m here writing this poem because it’s raining.
Come back sun, come back I plea.
I’ll be super happy until I see the sun again.
So I just accept it.