Here comes the rain,

Falling from the sky.

As it hits the windowpane,

I let out a sigh.

I want to go out,

And play in the park.

But look at the clouds,

They're way to dark.

The rain makes puddles,

So murkey and deep.

It's better for me,

If I stay home and sleep.

Umbrellas held high,

by people on the street.

They're wearing raincoats,

and galloshes on their feet.

Behind the dark clouds,

The sun finally appears.

It suddenly stops raining,

And the clouds stop letting out their tears.

It's finally over and completely done,

Now, I can go out and have some fun.