"Raining, raining, all night long.
Sometimes loud, sometimes soft, just like a song.
There'll be rivers in the gutters and lakes along the street,
The roses will wear diamonds like kings and queens at court,
But the pansies all get muddy because they are.so short.
But first I'll take my watering pot and wash the pansies' faces."
Rain in the Night by Amelia Josephine Burr