The first shower

After a whole week of freely clouds and thunders,

at the end of a fearfully dark day of furious wind,

not without raising a whirl of dust and flying buckets,


Here she is! 

How long we waited for her!

One hears only her roaring. Like a waterfall. Everything else is still, and drinks her with wide eyes. How long it lasted? The world will start up again only after her leave.

And then there is who, amazed, sees her for the first time...