Walking in the rain

Soft white sand,

all is dry and hot,

but the clouds whip

over the mountains

and the humidity rises,

as the wind picks up,

then Β fine drops

begin to fill the warm air,

cooling all, as it descends

in hard lashings,

bringing down the temperature,

soon all is wet;

the passing faces are happy and smiling.

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