Raindrops

There are many thoughts I have About raindrops as they fall They can be large, wet and heavy Or barely raindrops at all They can form itty bitty puddles And maybe that’s all they’ll be Or it can rain so hard that You are barely able to see Spring rain is often sweet showers That we need for things to grow Just a gentle little splatter When barely the wind will blow Do you grab an umbrella, my friend Or do you just let it fall on your head Oh, I never block the feel of rain I just let it splash down instead!