Rain
can't you come at night
and gone by daylight?
Rain
can't you pour just enough
to make my peaches fresh and healthy?
Rain
can't you see
I have many children to raise?
Rain
my only hope
is a bountiful harvest.
Rain
can't you be my aid
and not my worry?
Rain
oh, rain
...I beg you.
Marites C. Cayetano
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-the-farmer-s-plea/
