Windmills, Clouds And Sprinkles

Windmills with a backdropp of clouds Is a beautiful way to start the day The clouds are white and fluffy We wouldn’t want them any other way And then they start to change These white clouds float rather fast Dark rain clouds blending in now The nice weather just might not last The windmill picks up the pace It too can see something is amiss Nature had a different plan for the day As though an Angel blew us a kiss And then we feel a sprinkle But that’s okay it surely won’t last Why don’t we duck back into our car And wait for the rain to pass We hope that white clouds replace The dark ones and sun comes out Windmills, clouds and sprinkles Are what spring is all about!