The sun rises high but spreads no sunlight
The clouds bunch together in preparation for the rain.
The birds fly away to get their youngsters home, they can feel the storm approaching.

Ants and insects retreat to the underground...all is still while the rain falls.


I opened my window and see nothing but gray. Everything is wet and gloomy.
No sign of life anywhere...

except for that little flower off in the distance.....
I like that flower, its beautiful.
The only flower I've seen by far that I can say I want to keep for myself.
So I think I'll call that flower....My Flower.

My Flower makes me smile.
Brightens my day every time I think about it.
I wanna tell the whole world about it, just so they'll get jealous and try to find another flower like mine.
My Flower is thoughtful, caring, and special.
There is no other like mine.

Out of all the flowers in the bunch...The one I saw standing tall after the rain that night...Is the only flower I want