She Feels Very Sad, She Looks Up And Sees,

The Dark Clouds That Float Above Her.

The Sadness Is Gone, When She Thinks Out Loud,

"The Rain Won't Come," Not Just Now.

Love Created All Things, That They Love And Find Dear.

A World With So Many Delights,
Needs The Rain To Fill Their "Sights."

Flowers You See Everywhere,

This Is The Way Love Made It All So Dear.

When She Gives Thanks, She Thinks Of The Light
That Came From The Sky And Says "Good-Night."