I want to be....

Dancing drops are pouring down,
Like a blessing from heaven.
I want to sing in rain.
I want to dance in rain.
Hug the drops and taste the drops,
I want to be in rain…
Making paper boats,
Is my aching dream.
Rolling in the brownie mud,
I want to catch the drooping drops.
But it’s only a dream, I know…..
Viewing the drops, only I can do,
Through my dirty window.
How dream like this, a man can,
A man without any legs.
This arduous smell of medicine,
Can’t destroy my dreams,
I will dream……
I will dream……
Dream about me in rain.