The Rain

We need you in order to grow

But what inconvienence evertime you flow

The fields are all mudd,y disgusting, and wet

You can't even walk through without seeing a mess

I have to wait till you leave to access the damage

The havoc you cause, you're such a savage

No that you left, I don't know where to start

What were yout thinking? Do you even have a heart

I've worked all day long, and now I am parched

I hate you today, but I'm so thankful in March