I the Man

I shiver in cold and curse the rain,
When the tree dribbles pelt and soothe the mud.
I shrink to self, shutting my eyes,
When a seed draw the bead to stretch its self.
I raise my brows and look for sun,
When frogs mumble merrily thanking the sky.
I cloth the coat and keep aloof,
When a worm knits wings to be a fly.
The rain subsides and clouds fly sides,
Then, the rainbow comes and smiles at me,
My eyes get wide and cast the bow.
The tree, the seed, the frogs and worm,
Mock at me through the rainbow light.
I the man now feel the shy,
And I the man now wait for rain!