The rain is pouring down
As if the clouds are crying;
Making the weather cooler
Sending shivers down my spine;
Trees go swaying and dancing with the wind;
Cats go hiding
So afraid of getting wet;
The sun, though shining,
Over the clouds is hiding;
I hear the sweet chirping of birds
Hiding in a big branch of a tree;
The flowers bloom
And twirls with the wind.
All these I noticed,
As I glanced out of my window
During a cold rainy day.