The Wet Summer

The rain is falling all around us— It rains in the fields, It rains on the roads. I see it on the trees, I see it on the grasses. Rain is all around us, And we cannot go anywhere. Rain is falling on my nose, On my head, my hands, my toes. I am fully wet, And my mind waits. It comes in with the wind, It comes with the clouds. The streams are flooded, And the roads are flooded. Rivers are so wide. The rain keeps falling— There seems to be no end. I'm stuck here in my bedroom, So cold and so alone. I can't take any more of this summer. When will it stop raining?