This is a poem I wrote when I was nine or ten and recently rediscovered:
It is raining, the drops hit the ground,
In the sky there is only dark clouds to be found,
I hope it is over soon,
I cannot even see the moon,
I just hope it will be over soon,
Wait, I see sunshine,
It is finally the end of the line,
The sun has come out at last,
Boy, that rain went fast!
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