What is with the rain?

What is with the rain?

It comes and goes as it pleases.

I lie in bed at night,

Listening to the pitter patter on the roof.

It's wonderful and magical,

No word can describe it.

What is with the rain?

Little droplets of water,

Falling from above.

It gets louder and louder,

It can soak you to the bone.

Rain is so mysterious.

What is with the rain?

No-one can explain,

This phenomenal occurance,

From the heaven's above.

What is with the rain?