Lakes Symphony

The rain pours from the clouded sky, 

Gifting my secrete friends with its wondrous surprise,

Can you hear my little friends from where they live outside,

Will you listen to my friends as they applaud the wondrous rain.

You ever wonder why, Well listen to them,

 And they will show their appreciation to the sky,

For giving to them the most wondrous gift of rain.

Pitter patter goes the rain against my lily pad.

Creating a most wondrous tune for me to serenade the miss's,

O Listen please to my croaking song.

Dribble drabble goes the rain against the leaves of my jungle tree,

Hydrating my wondrous skin,won't you watch it gleam.

But beware and look at what my colors mean.

Pitter patter the rain goes against my burrow door.

Telling me it's not time to sleep it's time to go explore,

For the rain will keep things nice and wet,

Perfect for me to leave my burrowed door.

Have you listened, can you hear them rejoicing for the skies gift.