Come little feet
dancing to the beat
of blazing lights and roaring drums in the sky,
the wind whizzes in reply.
Tip-tap, tip-tap, stamping on the rooftops
like little shoes, these raindrops
paraded the streets and make a show
of cooling…refreshing as they come and go.
Like everything's new in a lighter mood,
these little feet abide as much as they could;
falling, splashing, rendering
as their moments are settling,
Tranquility is transpiring.