A Marvel

The rain is about to come
 one fascinated of the outcome
 I rush to my patio
 draw  a big ease chair sit there relaxed
 waiting for the rain to pour
 minutes became hours still no sign
 yet I sit there patiently
 after an hour and half the rain descends
 comes first in a drizzle
 picks up momentum
 drizzle becomes heavy
 it lashes with a force mild
 then pours with unimaginable velocity
 the rains pierce through the ground
 go through the layers
 down to the earth's crust
 I sit there all throughout
 marvelling at Nature's  beauty.