Here she comes…
With her ever charming smile.
A smile, bright enough to earn her the world
and none will dare complain…
She is dressed in royal gown,
a mixture of purity with the lock of the iris…
Ah, she is beautiful as ever…
Who wouldn’t fall for her smile?
show me a man that would not want her
or woman that won’t return her smile
What a beauty to behold…
It’s no wonder grasses bow as she walks
trees rustle their leaves in salutation
even the ground she walks trembles
in recognition of her beauty…
birds too stop singing
as if though awe of her beauty.
She is beautiful,
She is the Queen of the season,
the joy of every individual
The love of so many…
Ladies and gentlemen
I present to you
The first rain of the year…
Written by: Temitope Adedibu
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
I am a member of the WRR editorial team.