The Last Dance

He had this craving for her and he confronted it in his last dance. His last dance!

The Rain!

​And that day it rained.. The bushes rustled, With the mighty winds, They danced and whistled, As the raindrops drizzled, The aura was electrifying, With thunderstorms clamoring, The kids played merrily, With the slushy waters, The environment became lush, Quenching the thirst of the barren, Green was the colour, And that day it rained!