It poured cats and dogs.
She loved it as heart sang,
Oh rain dont go away rain,
I like the wind blow, the water flow.
The rains...let it pour, I love it to its core.
From heaven poured happy showers.
Of which the green member too is a lover. Wee, sings the tree, in mirth.
Poor Peahen,
Lost in rains, wonder when.
