The steady patter of the rain
Invokes a feeling, nothing vain
Just the nostalgia of nature
Its beautiful and untamed features
The cool night wind
Whisper caress to my skin
A traveler lingering in spring
The owl gladly spreading its wings
The cloudy evening
The indecisive squirrel wondering
If he should go out in the morning
And soon it is raining
Winter stayed forever
Till the hand of time wavered
The sky giving us a reason
Welcome to the happy farmer season