Raindrops Aren'T Falling On My Head
Dark black thunderclouds are covering up the azure sky
I know rain is just God’s tear drops falling from up high
I hear the pitter patter of rain as it falls on my spotty brolly
But I don’t mind the raindrops; I will stay happy and jolly
I can see a beautiful rainbow; it’s like an upside down smile
You don’t always see a rainbow; I’d not seen one for quite a while
Mummy tells me there’s a pot of gold at the rainbow’s end
If only I could find it then we’d have lots of pennies to spend!
We could buy some yellow wellingtons and a matching anorak
Then could play in puddles and they’d call me Jumping Jack!
My mummy placed me on the bench, I must be careful not to fall
I don’t want to be like Humpty Dumpty as he toppled from his wall!
My brolly is keeping me dry and I see the sun is peeping through
The wind will chase the clouds away and bring back sky so blue.
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09-20-17
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