When the golden sunshine hides beneath
A layer of turbulent cumulonimbus
An acid rain begins to pour
Upon an olden ornament bust
Sculptured from a smoothest calcium carbonate
Awaken from a placid reign
A halcyon assassinate
To face a malignant puddle
An indignant struggle
Its beings to crumble
A once strong statue, humbled
When precipitation ends
Replaced with a sweet bouquet of petrichor
The bust has been shaken to its very core
The rain drops now
Are heavy teardrops
Still distorting the puddles
