Dark clouds gathered in the sky,
Raindrops splashed down in my eye.
A cold wind blows in though it’s May,
Sending us inside for another day.
Why can’t summer be here,
I wish it would last all year.
Some like the changing seasons,
But I don’t like the listed reasons.
Winter sports are not for me,
I do not want to skate or ski.
I prefer the summer sun,
Swimming, tanning or a run.
The cold May clouds finally part,
I guess we’ll take that for a start.