Walking outside,
I look up to see,
The clouds over me
Start to form,
Moving,
From white and puffy,
To a dark and dreary gray,
The rain starts to fall,
A light little drizzle,
A cold wind,
Flows gracefully through the air,
I walk back in the house,
I heard the pitter-patter of rain,
Falling on the rooftop.
Creating a soothing sound.