salt water drips down onto the thirsty grass
The sad clouds frown not knowing of this thirst quenching favor
Sometimes you just have to water the grass
A weary weatherman sets out the weekly forecast
Hold onto your umbrellas because this shower is not the end
There are many types of rain, sun showers are the best
The sun is smiling brightly, averting your dull attention
To the thing that matters and what lights everyone's world
A conquering feeling, the crusader of the heart
Beaming bright teeth and cheeks at both ears
That's the real sun
