Drops of rain
Fall steadily
Like a drum beat ready to roll.
Like a ship
Ready to rock.
Music to our ears,
The sound of a plopping drop of water.
But music must stop someday
What will it be that the rain will say?
It will keep pouring
Simple as can be.
And the world shall rotate,
With or without
You and me.
Although we seek peace and quiet,
The coming of rain
Will start quite a
Riot.