“Puddles”
A little bit of rain could never stop us.
Ready or not, here we come!
Grabbing knee-high socks and rain boots as we run outside.
Jumping and splashing,
In any puddle we could find.
Don’t ever lose the child inside.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
“Puddles”
A little bit of rain could never stop us.
Ready or not, here we come!
Grabbing knee-high socks and rain boots as we run outside.
Jumping and splashing,
In any puddle we could find.
Don’t ever lose the child inside.
This poem brings a smile to my face. I have read so many books about children playing in puddles. It sounds like some thing I would have loved to do had I not grown up during a drought. Lucky children. Thank you for the poem. I was able to splash along.
I kid you not, it’s exactly what I did earlier that day. We’re never too old to splash in puddles. ❤️ Thank you for such a lovely compliment.