The dark clouds are moving <br />And rolling towards me, <br />The blue skies are lost <br />And are drowned by the grey, <br />Above the horizon <br />The sun is still shining, <br />While clouds are approaching <br />And heading this way. <br /> <br />The dark clouds are moving <br />And drifting above me, <br />Thet race through the air <br />And then rain starts to fall, <br />They shine in the sunlight <br />Like droplets of silver, <br />And sprinkle the ground <br />But will soon cover all. <br /> <br />The dark clouds are moving <br />And slowly are passing, <br />The puddles are forming <br />And thunder rolls too, <br />The darkness is lifting <br />The sight of a rainbow, <br />Is arching above <br />Such a marvellous view.<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/april-shower-2/
