Rainy Day

Wisked away
As if to play
So that we say
Come what may

Sweet potato
Spicy sauce
Warm capa
People passing

Arm in arm
The people go
Deep in the pit
Of human treasures

Search and you may find
Kharma laden fabric
Within your peoples streets
Free for all to share

In your twinkling green
Turquoise blue
Sunshine soul
Free spirit