Some Kiddish Poems

I was sitting one day and thinking what to do, my brother who plays amazing guitar, was playing the instrument on my side, when I thought of writing a poem. They are very kiddish though but still I thought " What the heck I am still a kid myself na so doesn't matter."

Here goes.

1.

Where has the rain gone?
Leaving all of us alone,
Has it gone to a place we call home?
Oh, my Dear Lord, where has the rain gone?

2.

The rain has left us dry,
In the sun we almost fry,
Keeping cool in the fan is what we try,
Really, the rain has left us dry.

3.

Brother of mine asked if I would speak in rhymes throughout the night,
In my mind I thought that I probably just might,
That gave me a lot to think about gave me some sight,
This all unfolded when brother asked if I would speak in rhymes all night.

This is what I wrote don't know how it is but it is what it is.