Clouds are sailing through the sky,
Like silver ships that float so high.
Some are white and some are grey,
Bringing joy to every day.
Raindrops dance upon the ground,
Making music all around.
Little streams begin to flow,
As the thirsty flowers grow.
Children laugh and clap with glee,
Watching raindrops on each tree.
Through the rain they run and play,
Chasing all their cares away.
Some lift their hands up to the sky,
And watch the raindrops falling by.
The cool, fresh breeze begins to blow,
While happy faces shine and glow.
Rain brings life to every tree,
And makes the world a joy to see.
Clouds and raindrops, what a sight!
They fill our hearts with pure delight.
