suddenly woken from sleep
are those tiny feet
running on my roof top?
who is dancing and giggling
and gurgling...fully awake,
I smile, its the rain
What took me
so long to recognise....
my childhood friend
nodding, i smiled
and opened the window
to let it in
and wet my face
with kisses...
Mamta Agarwal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-visit-3/
