Rainy day

Mom, mom, let’s go outside.
Darling, it is raining you know.
Yes, quickly, before it stops,
In rain lets walk to my favourite spots.

Ohh, well, let’s go.
Mood was anyway its absolute low.
And now, he’s running and dancing,
At her mom he’s glancing.
Muddy road made walking hard
she didn’t let down her presence or guard

But, foot slipped, boot flipped,
body tipped and hand gripped empty air.
With magnificent flare,
she fell, with panicy yell.
And splash and smash.
And rapturous laughter,
over spiritless mind,
Like a sound divine,
made it fine,
broke apart the baseline.

Walking back, both covered with mud.
Kid running and jumping, gleaming so glad.
He jumped into puddle next to his mom.
Splash, but damage was already done.
Dry clothes were already gone.
So, she jumped into puddle splashing them both,
and found it funny, though nose was runny,
and laughter erupted again in rain,
both laughing and running,
this view was stunning
and free.
He hugged mom’s knee,
And wished forever there could be.