Sometimes when there is no rain
I think of what I am going to do
First and next

Sometimes when there is no rain
I think of where my next meal shall come from
I think of the elderly in the society
I think of the very young ones
I think of what we are all going to eat.

Sometimes when there is no rain
I think of this, that and blaah
I think of my elderly mother in the country
I think of the street kids…

Sometimes when there is no rain
I think of all the animals on earth
I think of death, hunger and famine.

Sometimes when there is no rain
I think of God.
I ask myself if my time is up.