Plip-plop,
Raindrops,
Misty notes begin,
Waltzing on the wind.
Plip-plop,
Raindrops,
The sweetest melodies,
Humming through the trees.
Plip-plop,
Raindrops,
Tapping out the beat,
Dancing in the street.
Plip-plop,
Raindrops,
Rhythm never stops,
Drumming on the rooftops.
©2019 Elizabeth Wrobel